Boy did I need it this week...

It's the most amazing thing I've ever tasted. My roomate's birthday was yesterday and her mother made her 24 of these chocolate cakes covered in homemade strawberry icing. That's right, STRAWBERRY ICING! So goood!

Hehe... and it's still making me laugh.

A street name for a shady alley in Philadelphia!

This old asian lady with a hair net was handing out samples of Tillamook Strawberry ICe Cream at WinCo. MMMMM now there is strawberry goodness residing in my tummy!! WinCo knows where it's at!!

When I was still in PDX, I got some pumpkin spice coffee from Coffee People. I was halfway finished when my mother asked me if I wanted ice cream. I did want some very much and I told her to make it strawberry. I wish it had been Tillamook, but hey, you can't have everything.

Yeah, so, I had strawberry ice cream at the airport. Just thought I'd let you all know.

Safeway was having a sale, and Dreyer's ice cream was 'buy one, get one free' so I couldn't very well just buy one, now could I? I got one box of strawberry ice cream (but of course) and the second of vanilla bean. I would just like to say that Dreyer's ice cream is incredibly soft. You know what I mean by soft? Almost like whipped cream. Mmm... Still, the strawberry was not quite as good as the Tillamook brand, but the vanilla bean made up for it. And yes, Pat, there is a difference between vanilla and vanilla bean.

Anyway, I had a three-day weekend, and I spent a lot of it eating ice cream. I told Cynda that the best way to eat ice cream would be in a jacuzzi or bathtub, so you wouldn't get cold. So then we decided that on Saturday night, we'd both eat strawberry ice cream in the bathtub. When it came time, Cynda did not want to take a bath, but we still sat in our respective bathtubs eating ice cream, except we were fully clothed. I suppose that defeats the purpose, but it was actually quite comfortable.

So that's my story. The end.