Over the years I have decided that I dislike any form of liquid on my salad. Like my meat, my sandwiches, and my eggs - I like it dry. No salad dressing, no oil or vinegar, not even lemon juice. Paul and I have a salad with dinner every night in an attempt at getting the recommended daily dose of vegetables suggested by the food pyramid. (By the way have you seen that thing lately? They are no longer recommending a number of servings. It depends on your gender, size, and the period you are at in life. You should check it out!)
Usually, I just eat my salad (romaine, spinach, and the occassional cucumber) as is, and with my hands. I figure I am eating it "O' Natural", why use my fork?
Tonight at dinner I asked Paul if it bothers him that I don't use my fork and I commonly shove large handfuls of lettuce into my mouth at a time. He said,
" it's okay at home, but in public, in front of other people, it probably isn't socially acceptable."
"Oh really? You think so?" I said.
"Yeah." He said. "That would be like me scratching my balls in an interview."
3 comments:
Thats funny! It's good you eat salad that's very healthy of you and it's even healthier without dressing on it. I like your new blog design it looks really cute. I like the baby in utero thing that's really cool.
you CRACK me up...well I guess technically Paul CRACKS me up. You two are hilarious! Thanks for the hearty chuckle ;)
It took me a couple hours, but I figured out how to change one of the common blog templates to what I wanted. I found that flower in the heading online and changed the size and coloring, added a new stem and leaves, and duplicated it so I could make my name.
If you want me to do anything for your blog Amb, let me know.
They have a lot of cool little widgets and tickers online for pregnancy.
Kam - I'm glad you didn't find the balls comment too socially unacceptable, haha.
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