Lunch was a random big salad with leftovers on top…
I was going to have crackers on the side, but I didn’t. Instead I was a stealer.
No, not that kind of Stealer.
Even though I wouldn’t mind a little two hand touch with one of these guys…
I stole Ben’s toast at lunch because it was too good. I buttered it up and sprinkled garlic salt on it. I can’t resist me some garlic. Consider me the opposite of a vampire. So I’m guessing no one even wants to play two hand touch with my fuming garlic breath. Boo.
I also stole my cat’s dignity by putting him my backpack and carrying him around the house.
But the cat quickly stole it back by using Ben as a bed.
Someone decided not to eat their full 6 cookie serving last night so I snacked on a few this afternoon. I think it’s obvious that that someone was not me. If I ever decide to not finish my cookies call the doctor as I am obviously delirious.
Ben and I took a walk to the store for a few things and he suggested picking up a few sliced of pizza on the way back. There is a local chain that sells it by the slice on our route. I considered passing it up for something at home, but I realized I would just end up stealing half his food if I did that.
I also made some broccoli to have on the side. Usually Ben tries to steal my veggies, but he didn’t tonight. Guess he’s not in the broccoli