Mexican morning

I wonder why restaurants don't serve breakfast quesadillas.

I made one this morning, and it was so good.

I plan to have more. With chorizo, if possible.

Survivor

I wonder why Russell is such a douche.

Also, Coach. And Parvati.

Comments

I wonder why my friends rarely comment on my blog.

Maybe they're not reading...

Cinco de Mayo

I wonder if Mexicans think Americans are crazy.

We celebrate a Mexican holiday they don't even really care about.

I think people just need a reason to drink margaritas and yell, "Ole!"

Jersey Girl

I wonder what life would be like if I never moved from NJ.

I would have gone to the smart kid school for a few years, and I'm sure I would have liked it. And would have been on the fast track to a smartie pants job, like doctor or lawyer. But... then my social side would have taken over.

I think weekends at the boardwalk would have been in order. Lots of them... I think I would have turned out to be a crazy party girl... dancing, karaoke, hanging with friends.

So not much different... just a little more liver damage!