Friday, April 25, 2008

Wonder-ful

One of the things about having the illness that I have is that I'm supposed to eat all the things that current wisdom says you shouldn't. White rice, white bread, etc. Yum... Right now I'm eating a doughy pretzel with lots of salt. I wish I had some Wonder Bread though. I love peeling out the insides [nooo....! screams the slice] and squishing it all into a heavy ball, and then gnawing on that.

8 comments:

laura b. said...

Mmmmmm...dough balls....

WNG said...

you are a mean, mean woman who is...um...a meanie!

sniffle...dough balls...sniffle...

NoRegrets said...

How am I mean???

dough balls rule!

Churlita said...

I used to do that when I was a kid. I can't remember the last time I had Wonder bread as an adult.

Gyuss Baaltar said...

Ah, white bread. One of life's little pleasures.

Tara said...

I love the smell of a fresh loaf of bread.

Susan said...

I want white bread. I am pretty white bread now that I think about it.

NoRegrets said...

To be white bread or not to be white bread, that is the question.

It is indeed one of the pleasures of life, but I think I have finally had enough. Crusty white bread at lunch today just did not thrill me the way it normally does. On to real food I go...