Dec 27, 2008 02:12
My brother and I celebrate Christmas for two reasons. 1) It annoys the hell out of our parents. 2) It is an excuse to make ridiculous amounts of goodies and have a huge, carb filled dinner.
But since there is only the two of us and occasionally a few stray cousins or nieces and nephews, we always end up with lots of leftovers.
And when we have leftovers, my brother gets Ideas. Sometimes this is good, sometimes this is very, very bad.
This time it was good :)
He made us sweet potato burritos, and we are munching on them while sipping green tea ginger ale out of individual two liter bottles and watching the new Mummy movie for the third time.
Sometimes I really love my life.
Of course, I might not feel that way when I see how much weight pigging out on junk food for the last two weeks has made me gain.
rl,
happy times