Posts Tagged as ‘banana’

December 8, 2009

Yo Necesito S’more

After spending way too much time researching (read: in-depth Google-ing) the dubious existence of a Spanish translation for the term “foodie,” I’m sad to report that no such palabra exists en español. I try not to talk politics on here, but this issue must be addressed. There is currently an entire nation of foodies being [...]

October 29, 2009

First and Foremost, I Must Say…

HAPPY NATIONAL OATMEAL DAY! This, I am sure, is a legitimate holiday because it is currently a trending topic on Twitter. (Cough, follow me, cough.) I had an epic bowl of oats esta mañana. But you’ll have to wait ‘til tomorrow to hear about those. Today, it’s all about my hump day happenings. (Side note: [...]

October 1, 2009

O Warmth, Where Art Thou?

It is currently 57 degrees in NYC, and I am FREEZING. I don’t usually venture into colored fonts, but that blue was necessary to represent my current state of hypothermia. (I hope you’ve caught on to my tendency to exaggerate, and perhaps let it rub off on you…) I am, however, cold enough that I’ve [...]

September 24, 2009

Hypocrisy At Its Foodiest

I’ll get to that title in a little. First, I present to you a little more Pleasantville photography, since it got such good feedback last time   If you can’t tell, I love the color red. So much so that, when I was 13, I begged my dad to let me paint my room red. [...]

September 18, 2009

Muffin Top Morning

Beauty can be seductive. Of this I was reminded during yesterday’s encounter with coffee art. As I creepily creatively gazed into the motions of my morning J, the enchanting swirls beckoned me to take a sooner-than-usual sip. Curious to taste the talent in the midst of its performance, I obliged. Bad call. Coffee—even the most [...]

September 16, 2009

A Yogi Grows In Brooklyn

I never thought I’d be sore from yoga. But, shortly after rolling out of bed yesterday morning, my body was ACHING. Despite the dramatic caps, I’m referring to the good kind of aching that makes you feel accomplished . Nevertheless, soreness is soreness. And I was sore in places I didn’t know could be exercised. [...]

September 14, 2009

Case Of the PBs…

…because when you’re unemployed, you can’t really pull the “case of the Mondays” card. However, working and jobless folk alike are susceptible to the lesser-known “case of the PBs.” This symptomatic condition is most easily detected by its token warning sign: an insatiable craving for all things peanut butter. Doesn’t sound so bad, does it? [...]