A few minutes ago Elise visited my office to give me a stern warning that if I didn’t eat breakfast and put on pants I’d be hungry and pantless while we shopped for her wedding band.
In response, I fixed myself a hearty bowl of low-fat granola, sample wedding cake, and rice milk.
If only the pants issue was that easy to solve.
Tell me you solved it. :)
Is it wrong I kind of want to visit bakeries and say I’m getting married now so that I too can have that for breakfast? :)
Now, that’s an interesting mix :D
Hope you found the right pants ;)