OOF. As soon as I type up this post I’m going to be flat on my back because I am done in. We had a surprise dinner for my friend Megan’s birthday tonight, and went to our favorite local Ethiopian restaurant.
A couple hours before I left for dinner, I had some dried fruit:
At Fasika, Megan and I split the veggie sampler platter.
This platter was huuuuuge. I don’t think that I’ve ever split it with just one other person before, and we pretty much licked the plate clean.
We had an extra piece of injera to mop up every last bit.
It was so good, and I don’t regret a single bite.
We went to Grand Ole Creamery for dessert. Apparently this is a single. A single! This was easily the equivalent of the better part of a pint of Haagen-Daaz. I got two flavors: half Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough and half Grizzly Grumble (chocolate with peanut butter and Oreos).
It was unbelievably tasty (so sweet! so creamy!) but by the time I was halfway finished I thought I was going to be sick. I kept picking at it and finished it, but I made my friend Max drive my car because I was in such a food daze!
Megan and I posed on the way out. Here we are “being malt” and “being ice cream.”
Okay, couch-time it is! I’m taking it easy tonight after yesterday, and I should probably be starting my school work now anyway. Have a great night!