mia has decided she is not going to take any photo's of her trip to the big city, but at the end of the trip she is going to give me her food diary to publish...day 1 this was towards the end of the day, but it was pickles in a plastic bag and soda pop at this point.
we have just finished discussing how we both thought we were maybe polish in another life, because we got back to the old routine of gravlax on pumperknickel, with vodka and ice...i was like, what would we say as cheers..hmm, pravda, goolash...then mia held up her glass and was like, 'no babooshka!' with a big pretty smile...yes, babooshka as we almost smashed our glasses together.
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I kept a food diary a couple of years ago, and found out that my diet is fine but i drink waaay too much
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