It's official: I'm having some kind of food apathy crisis, nothing sounds good except pizza.
Although I'm not actually eating any pizza. I wisely stocked the fridge full of vegetables earlier this week and am now forced to make my way through them: yesterday I roasted this fennel in a Sicilian way with olive oil, orange, lemon, saffron, almonds, and raisins and threw it on toasted bread for Mara with fresh basil and mayo, that was pretty good.
Maybe I'm just busy. But what's my excuse for somehow not noticing that Wendy and Lisa were gay?
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