Was in a rush at lunch... made a peanutbutter bagel and my damned dog snatched it off the counter when I wasn't looking and ate half of it. I then proceeded to throw the rest in the trash and went back to work. Now I dream of left-over pasta from two nights ago. Mmmm. Gourmet.
Frickin dogs... if she wasn't so damn cute I'd punt her across the back yard.