Yes, I too have noticed that the majority of my recent posts have been about food. Maybe its because writing about food is super straight forward: there was food, I ate it, it was good. It doesn't take all too much brain power or insight to comment on what I ate, or want to eat. It may also have something to do with the fact that the most exciting thing going on in my life right now is food-eating. So there you go.
That being said, I wanted to share a small happy moment that I experienced this morning in regards to food. The happy moment being that 1) it was sunny, 2) i spent $3.65 on breakfast, and 3) it was delicious. I have a complicated relationship with McDonald's (
Dollar menu! one dollar! their meat is fake food! Fish fillet, yum. They're making America fat! Ooh fruit smoothie.), but it is what it is. Don't eat it too often, know what goes in the food, blah blah. And at least their selection of health-conscious menu items have been getting tastier. I was a big fan of their fruit smoothie last summer.
Anyways, so on my way to the library this morning I wanted to get some cheap coffee (confession: I've been spending too much money on coffee these days), so I drove toward the golden arches. While skimming their menu I noticed they had oatmeal! with fruit! So I ordered some with coffee. And behold: the oatmeal with fruit was DELICIOUS. Next time I'll probably get it without the brown sugar, but the apples and raisins were plentiful and the oatmeal was hot. And it was $3.65 for both the oatmeal and a big coffee. Small victories, my friends, small victories. I ate it in the car while listening to Scott Simon interview Ken Ehrlich on NPR about the Grammy Awards this Sunday. Excite! Then I went into the library, which at 9AM in the morning on a Saturday, is filled with old men reading magazines and newspapers, FYI.
On a non-food-related note, but happy-related one:
I am becoming more in love with the reality that I'm in love with my husband,
if that makes any sense.
It's amazing to keep realizing that it's true, I really AM going to keep liking him and respecting him more. And he really IS going to try to love me and know me more. What a strange and lovely pact. Yes, sometimes I get cranky and he gets cranky and then we are like little babies, but then he is good at getting me out of cranky moods and i'm good at getting him out of his cranky moods, so we really are lucky to have each other. I like that he tries to understand me. I love that he is honest. I like how he is always so kind to me, even when I am oozing out my most unattractive issues. I think he is so funny and handsome and I am fascinated with all of his characteristics, still, both the good and the peculiar. Also, I like how we both appreciate good food (see! I tied it in), and laughing.
The other day, I said to him out of nowhere,
"I'm so happy that I get to go home with you! And not some stranger."
And he said, "Yeah."
Then he swung his arm around me and gave me a squeeze.
He gets me.
For my break today, I went to go watch his boys team play in a tournament for a hot second. I will probably write more about what it's like being married to a coach, but regardless of anything else, thank goodness I also like watching volleyball. The boys have been doing well and here they are winning their match:
I went back to the library to stare at my books some more, and then picked him up to go home. It was a long day, and they won all their games! But more importantly, it was a good day of coaching.
And then because he is wonderful (and also because we were both too tired to cook dinner, and the next few days are busy), we decided to have our V-day dinner early by going out to Dora's Brazilian Grill. It's your local version of Texas de Brazil, but toned down and cheaper. Delicious sangria, check. Friendly folk, check. All you can eat melt in your mouth meat, check. Grilled pineapple for dessert, check.

sexay.

berriful

beaut

juicy

rockstar
We ended the night with hugs for Rusty.
And diary, that was my Saturday. Back to studying!