Donut and light mixed berry yogurt. Not the healthiest, I know...Jon bought donuts when we were at the grocery yesterday.
Snack, 2:30 p.m.
Goldfish crackers.
Dinner, 6:15 p.m.
Those are tacos. I know...they don't look like tacos, right? I'd been craving Mexican all day but my car was in the shop so we couldn't go to the Mexican place we usually go to. There's another Mexican restaurant within walking distance of our house, but I've never gone in because the booths look like McDonald's booths and it just doesn't look very inviting. Anyway, I *really* wanted Mexican so we decided to venture down to Guadalajara despite my misgivings about the atmosphere. The food was OK, but I don't think I'll be going back. Thing is, they serve authentic Mexican there...and I'm a Midwesterner, so I prefer the Americanized stuff. Nothing against Guadalajara, it's just not my [lame American] style.
Snack, 9:30 p.m.
Caramel apple pop. I tried the Sherry Simpson strategy of eating a sucker while writing, but unfortunately it didn't do any miracles for me. I wrote about 2 sentences in 2 hours. No good.
Snack, 1:30 a.m.
Jon and I split these strawberries. Yum.
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