I’m going to go ahead and apologize in advance for the plethora of typos that will most likely pepper this post. Between my 4+ hour sleep deficit and wracking my brain all day for answers to two major tests, I’m a bit off my game. And the husband was on a 24-hour shift last night and he’s wrecked as well. Our joint delirium made for an interesting afternoon.
But first, lunch.
Despite appearances, that’s not a yogurt.
It’s also not a 6oz container but a big guy, stocked with last night’s roasted dinner leftovers.
These were still good cold, but I had to shovel them in at 10am which felt a little odd.
I want to think my tests went well, but honestly I’m not sure I even remember. Thanksgiving break is going to be all about catching up on sleep.
When I finished my make-up exam at 3, I picked up the husband so we could do a quick grocery restock. My gnawing hunger led me to the gingerbread men.
Such a good idea. Adam ate his buttons, and thought this was so funny he made me snap a picture.
I told you we’re tired.
Except that tired is the understatement of the century. Between bad luck, Adam’s distraction, and my complete and utter confusion at life, we went to three different grocery stores and somehow ended up with nothing more than a bag of pears to show for it. Frick.
Some complaining, more confusion, and lots of aimless driving later, and we managed to end up at a Chinese buffet for dinner.
We were totally drawn in by the bubble tea.
Adam and I split this Taro one.
The food wasn’t necessarily good, but it certainly wasn’t bad either. Not healthy at all and a miserable lack of vegetables, but overall we had a nice dinner.
Green beans, baked salmon, 2 stuffed mushrooms, and a crab rangoon.
Sushi, chicken with broccoli, and some cheesy crab salad that blew my freaking mind. It was so rich I couldn’t even eat all of what’s shown but I was seriously in heaven.
Tiramisu, pineapple, glazed banana, pudding, coconut gelatin.
I had lost steam by dessert and shared .25 – .5 of this with Adam, but I did devour the coconut jell-o.
I love buffets because getting to try little bits of lots of things makes my soul happy. If I could find a buffet with actual healthy options I think my heart would explode with joy.
And sleep in 3, 2, 1 …
How do you feel about buffets? What dish do you always look for on the line?









