I may be wrong, but I think "more-ish" derives from Winnie the Pooh. Who frequently felt so.
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Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
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I'm gonna go with Moroccan.
Hmm. Despite the assurances to the contrary from several corners of the internet, it turns out that green smoothies do not work with frozen spinach. I tried it, and it was just gross. I have no idea what the people who insist that it tastes the same as fresh are on.
I am reading a Middle Eastern cookbook I bought the other day and it is making me very hungry.
It has been one of those summers. First I got sick -- which led to asthma. then there were mysterious bug bite on my neck. and an ho9ur ago -- for the first time since i was 12, i got stung by a bee . twice.
Headaches suck. Tylenol not working. Resorting to caffiene. Blargh.
Geez, beth. I hope bee venom is not one of the things you are allergic to.
omnis, happy caffeine-hunting.
So Oreos are definitely more-ish. Killing for fun could be more-ish, depending who is doing the killing, and who the spouse(s) is(are). And Moroccan cuisine is probably more-ish as well as Moorish, but I'm not sure because I haven't had the opportunity.
BTW, Oreos with Fudge Sundae Creme = exceptionally more-ish. Which is why I bought a package of them while with group home residents - had to share it with them, and if I shared it with them, I wouldn't be able to eat the whole darn thing myself. Which I would have.
I made kale with chickpeas and lots and lots of garlic for dinner. Yum.
I need to figure out lunch for tomorrow. Leftover kale and chickpeas and couscous, carrot sticks and dip, apple slices, and walnuts? All of those things are tasty and healthy. None of those things are cupcakes.
Ooof. Home again after ten days in D.C. Had fabulous time both just sightseeing and at my conference, highlights being of course the visit with Sparky and Stephanie and families and of course, Vortex and Maria (btw, the fashion scaries got worse for Saturday night). Now I'm home, in my jammies, and watching a Doctor Who marathon on BBC America.
So tired.