I'm adding a couple of new entries to the food section of my Blogroll.Insanewiches, and This is Why You're Fat.
The first is a blog featuring interesting and amazing sandwiches. Everything from a Diet Debacle Sandwich to andEast Meets Westdog. Truly an ingenious website!
Then we have our other fascinating foodie foundry. The apparent premise behind "This is Why You're Fat" appears to be that visitors submit photos of their tasty concoctions that may not be entirely health conscious. I know I've found at least a little bit of inspiration here! Though I'm a little frightened of the Double Bypass Burger
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Tuesday, 25 August 2009
Hungry?
Saturday, 8 August 2009
Sooo bored.
And a little bit stressed about money. My current job either needs to provide a raise, or full time hours, or I need a new job. All of those options are difficult to ask for. Difficult to talk about even. It's been a very long time since I've had stress about money. I'm not used to it.
It was so eazy working at LP. I didn't have to think particularly hard about things, and I got paid a decent living wage. I wouldn't say I was particularly happy working there, just that it was easy. I could buy what I needed, and I could afford what I wanted.
Now I'm happier. I work in a place where I get to use my brain a little bit more, though it's still not incredibly stimulating. I get to be with my Lady-Friend almost all the time. I live in a decent house that is substance-abuse free. I eat good, fresh, and healthful food. I have access to any amenity that I desire. And yet, because of the pay cuts, I have incredible difficulty paying down my debts, I have to worry about cheques bouncing, and I can't really afford to do anything special for anyone... At least, not in the sense that I'm used to.
I'm complaining unnecessarily here, I know. I have it pretty good. Caring friends and family, Good food, good shelter, employment. I have nothing that I can't handle, I'm just not used to life having challenges.
I think I'm spoiled.
It was so eazy working at LP. I didn't have to think particularly hard about things, and I got paid a decent living wage. I wouldn't say I was particularly happy working there, just that it was easy. I could buy what I needed, and I could afford what I wanted.
Now I'm happier. I work in a place where I get to use my brain a little bit more, though it's still not incredibly stimulating. I get to be with my Lady-Friend almost all the time. I live in a decent house that is substance-abuse free. I eat good, fresh, and healthful food. I have access to any amenity that I desire. And yet, because of the pay cuts, I have incredible difficulty paying down my debts, I have to worry about cheques bouncing, and I can't really afford to do anything special for anyone... At least, not in the sense that I'm used to.
I'm complaining unnecessarily here, I know. I have it pretty good. Caring friends and family, Good food, good shelter, employment. I have nothing that I can't handle, I'm just not used to life having challenges.
I think I'm spoiled.
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