Dear Habanerogal: We’ll do beers! Yes! Cheers!
Things in the Walsh-World are a bit off kilter at the moment. But how we do Walsh’s face the challenges in life? Well, with a mug of tea and a nap of course! Observe:
Unfortunately with recent events, I’ve been in no mood to cook. Hasn’t stopped me from eating. Interestingly, I’m one of those people that just doesn’t lose my appetite. Stomach flu? Pizza. Hangover? Bacon. Happy? Steak. Sad? Pancakes. Slightly disappointed? Pie! Angry? Gnocci. Fed up? Perogies. You get the idea.
Much to the delight of the makers of Crestor, no mood makes me want to eat things green and leafy and fat free. Lord knows I will keep trying until one day it becomes this: Stomach flu? A soda cracker. Hangover? A soft boiled egg on dry toast. Happy? Spinach salad. Sad? Tofu frozen treat. Slightly disappointed? Oatmeal. Angry? Herring. Fed up? Cottage cheese. Don’t laugh. It can happen.