Monday, 8 2010

what to wear, what to eat

I find it funny that most gals have trouble ravaging their massive wardrobe collections for something to wear. Well, hello! What about the never-ending problem of what to eat. I mean really dolls, how do I know if I am in a chocolate cake mood or a triple chocolate mousse mood? Should I go for cookie dough ice cream or Neapolitan? When walking through the beautifully stocked grocery aisles (its beautiful to me okay!) it is a dizzying experience, like falling down the rabbit hole. And don’t even get me started on recipes! Every time I bring home another Martha or Real Simple issue, pages go flying, and all I am left with is more choices on top of more choices. How in heaven’s name will I be able to decide which recipe to try first! The stuffed lamb looks darling, but it might just be a pot luck day. Hmmm, well, if you happen to see me on the news one day soon, it will be food who killed the man (or wo-man). Until then, happy eating!