Hallelujah

Today (or rather, just now) for dinner I had more fabulous butternut squash soup. With a slice of cheddar. No matter how I try, I can't stop eating cheese. I tell myself it's bad for me, but it's so. good. The Counsulant mocks me for eating things that make me sick, but I need it! I've stopped eating ice cream for the most part (or more than a little on rare occasions), I've almost entirely cut out cream sauces & soups (minus soup in hand's creamy tomato, which I don't think has much dairy to speak of), but slices of cheese will be the death of me. My dessert is plum slices in plain whole milk Stonyfield yogurt. Oh man. Though it would be better had I peeled them first, it's still pretty damn good. I could like this whole fruit-eating thing if I can have tangy yogurt with it. I've decided part of my anti-fruit bias is what's offered at Smith, and the other part is that I don't want sweet things! Yes, the occasional chocolate or flavored latte, but in general I more enjoy foods on the savory or spicy end of things. So fruit with yogurt is a nice compromise. Plus, I imagine that I'm fortifying my bones for the future war against osteoporosis.

These are the kinds of things I think about when left to my own devices.

Nobody said it was easy

Oh! Also, when I was crossing the street in front of Thornes today, I saw a Shiba Inu puppy! This is the same kind of dog my parents got this summer. I adore them. It looked a lot like ( this )

I got kisses and cuddles.

I need a dog.

Meme Sheep

( Baaa )