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Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Legumes

I’m making our brussel sprouts for dinner tonight.

I’ll add carrots and perhaps parsnips, but not much else.

And that’s all I’ll eat.

Straight out of the mixing bowl. On the couch. In front of the tv. Watching the Sopranos.

But first, I’m going to Ann Taylor to buy something on sale. It’s been that kind of week.
Posted by MRC at 10:28 AM

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