You Know It’s Carby When…

You’ve had five big mugs of coffee already and you feel yourself getting sleepier and sleepier as you eat lunch.

Which, looking at the clock, I really ought have done earlier, but I do the whole forgetting to eat thing a lot.

What could be that carby?  Leftover brown rice, stuffing, gravy and a little cheese melting on top, as if it were poutine or something.

We already ate the leftover fried chicken for lunch yesterday, in the form of chicken salad sandwiches.  I thought of spiking the mayo with blue cheese dressing and had a big hit, especially with Valerie.

It’s a shame we’re out of coffee.

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