gud fud.....goood foood - to quote a dead family member

So i rolled into work at a little past noon this lovely day after the supposed motherload of a snow storm we were gonna have to eat our relatives to survive serious.  All for a measly 3 maybe 4 inches where the wind blew.....disappointing.  That's why I laugh at everyone in panic. Swine flu? PLEASE!  Blizzard wind might knock out power for a fraction of a second. Yawn.  Bring on the drama people. I don't even like snow, and i wanted this storm. How bored am i?  Exactly. the challenge of digging my way out of 3 feet of snow sounded like a blessing if i even knew what that meant.  I'm just so bored with everything being blown out of proportion.  I'm more disappointed than i thought jeeze.  I don't watch the news because it's crap. The weather even crappier.  I'm alright with dealing with whatever is thrown at me. It's New England, not the South Pacific.  We breed perfection here. We've got a little of everything in moderation.  It's yuppie heaven. I'm done ranting..

Onto giving props-ing!!!

i've been spoiled the past 3 weeks, i've been able to eat at this one super classy restaurant thanks to work schmoozing pharmaceutical dinners with my 2 fav workmates Joni & Jane. I love that place, not cuz it's fancy, cuz i just like the place and the food and Andy is my favorite and he works there.  i hope he doesn't read this, i'd be so embarrassed, but he's probably paid to be super stoked to see us (even though we don't pay) and i'm not gonna lie, i've been there a handful of times and he wasn't our waiter, and the experience wasn't the same......like tonight....i was an hour late for the event and i had a table setting waiting for me with a full glass of wine and then a special delivery of appetizers that i missed out on?? who does that?? Nice people do.  I don't ever know how to be like "hey you're awesome, thanks for looking out" so i usually just say thanks and smile and walk away.  I need to work on being less subtle and outwardly give props where props are due -  i'm not the type to say shit unless i mean it, unless it's xmas presents, people get sensitive about that crap.  i'd rather be quiet.  good times, even making fun of super british doc's  bib and coat.  that was unexpectedly hilarious. 

anyway i wasn't very hungry tonight, so i'll have a crazy feast for breakfast tomorrow: fillet mignon, broccolini, cheesecake, bruschetta, crabcake, popover, etc, etc.  Maybe i'll raid the fridge in a few....