Just Me....

One is a lonely number. Eating alone. Cooking alone. It all kinda just sucks. It's like I have the fork but I can't find the knife or spoon. I have the sauce but nothing to dip it in. :(

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Spring Fever

I think I have spiked a fever...spring fever. And I am in need of a huge bag of fluids and vitamins.

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argh

I fell in a rut and I can't get out.

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Beets

I want beets. Who would ever think I would want vegetables?

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Unexpected Surprises

I am learning quite quickly how things I use to dislike....I am finding a new love for. Who knows, I might actually choose veggies over meat....Hahahah.

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I LOVE MATH!

I think this might be the best math equation ever....

Fun Boy + Fun Girl = Fun Times

And this is the reason why I was told that I should go hang out with a boy...this was after I was told he was an attractive male and he would give me a piece of himself.

NOLA

NOLA is the playground for adults. Vegas is fun but NOLA is definitely better. The booze is sooo much cheaper and the food. Granted, your arteries and doctor might not appreciate it but your tummy will be happy. I don't think I can live there because I would just become a waste of space but it is definitely a fun vacation.

Mardi Gras is most definitely a must and everyone should check it. The memories that get made are well...AMAZING.

I am suppose to be writing my papers that are due in less than 12 hours. But I have to write some of the NOLA memories down.

To start the trip, we were homeless and then found new friends and a home for the night. The rest of the trip included some much needed quality time at church and lots of dancing. I learned fried chicken is definitely even more amazing after a night of cardio . It's best eaten in the shower...fed by a super hot girl. Dancing is the second best way to burn calories...I will let you think of the first. Zebra may be my new favorite animal. There will be elaboration but reality calls...so come back for the rest later.

My name is....

My name is EC and I am a food addict. I find that I have my life revolve around food. I sometimes plan my day around meals and I am always on the hunt for the next meal. I like to read menus for fun.

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Tacos and More

I don't like Mexican food. On the list of foods I ever crave for, its pretty much on the bottom is the list. I would say it is right above certain types of seafood and most vegetables. It is about 3 steps above bugs and innards. There is nothing wrong with it. My tastebuds just don't ever have a hankering for it.
However, with my recent discoveries of taco trucks that I have previously driven by. I have developed a craving for them. Carnitas tacos are amazing. The tender pork that just melts in your mouth with the kick of the onions and cilantro. Yummy.
Anyways, my tummy was demanding a taco. I found a truck...and of course I couldn't simply order my tacos. As I am leaving, a guy that was sitting in his car calls out to me.

Guy: Hey pretty lady. How are you doing?
Me: Thank you. Have a good night.
Guy: Can I talk to you quickly?
Me: Have a good night. (and I drove away)

I guess I know where I can go if I have a craving for tacos and I want to get a date or something resembling a date.

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Pile on the Layers

If you have lived long enough in the Bay Area esp. in SF you learn to dress in layers. Apparently that rule applies even when you are going out with the girls.

Another claimed low key night turned not so low key...
It started at a what seemed pretty innocent Irish bar that had a dance floor. I mean its not like we haven't been to one of those. Mix in two boys that invited us to a roof top after party. There was no way we were going to say no. Throw in some angry neighbors and a yappy dog which meant no roof top party. Substitute it instead with some cheap light beer and a deck of cards. You will end up with a game of strip Big 2 (card game) and downing of cheap beer. If all goes well, the girls would win and the boys would try with all their might to take off clothing while girls insisted on them keeping it on. Hence layers can be a good thing because you never know when it will come in handy.

Note: The morning after was not so pretty, this recipe usually results in possible headaches and a pretty messy kitchen.

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NOLA

This weekend is our NOLA trip and I can say that I am excited. I am just thinking of the food....and let's not lie the men. It's going to be a blast. This would be a good start to leave my one fish goldfish bowl.

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Pickled Men

Wouldn't it be nice if we could pickle men? I know its kinda of harsh but if we could we would just like the one we need for the.moment. But apparently, men have feelings and we can't do that. Oh well.

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