Not even a plate

I've had an afternoon that's been equal parts lazy and productive. The kitchen and bathroom are clean. I gave myself a manicure while I watched the last few innings of the Yankee game. I decided however that I could not fathom messing up the kitchen making something for dinner.



Honey Turkey + Swiss + spinach + honey mustard on a sandwich thin.

I couldn't even bring myself to use a plate. This dinner decision was also made based on the fact that I ate a few handfuls of pretzels dipped in hummus at various points this afternoon.

Which reminds me...

Dear Cedars:

Please stop changing your packaging. I keep thinking I've grabbed a tub of Garlic Lovers and it's then I find out it's Traditional Tahini. The blue on the label is tricking me. It's not that I don't like the Traditional, but I LOVE the Garlic (more than is possibly normal).

Thank you for your cooperation.

Love, Krissy

Another boring evening is in my future. It's alright. I have plans with Maddy tomorrow and I already know I've got some stuff coming up next week. It's the calm before my back to being a social human being storm.

Have a lovely night one and all. See you in the morning!