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.
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Mmmmmm...dough balls....
How am I mean???
dough balls rule!
I used to do that when I was a kid. I can't remember the last time I had Wonder bread as an adult.
Ah, white bread. One of life's little pleasures.
I love the smell of a fresh loaf of bread.
I want white bread. I am pretty white bread now that I think about it.
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...
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