An inefficient system

Ladies, I think we can all agree that immediate post-meal blogging is completely out of the picture. I mean, this is what we look like after pretty much every meal:

I wasn’t able to collect my thoughts regarding last night’s meal until now. Penne alfredo with grilled shrimp, compliments of Kyle and her wonderful grill/frying pan/panini thing. I’m still not sure what M’s deal with the broccoli was, but I think she was just bitter about all the times we “forgot” to tell her we were having cupcakes.

Don’t worry O, we got our dose of greenery. Not sure how fresh it was by this point, considering I carried around this fucking bag of salad (and a baguette, to boot) in my purse all day long, but Ken’s (who is Ken?) delicious parmesan peppercorn dressing definitely covered up any sketchy bits.

And of course, what better way to end (or begin, whatever) a meal than with cupcakes? These were from Magnolia, which definitely trumps Crumbs. Still not sure whether they beat the mini ones – this is still up for debate. Here M was about to shed tears of joy because it was the first time we ever had cupcakes as a threesome.

True enough, they are better enjoyed with friends. Otherwise you just end up like this, which, really, is just frightening. Oktoberfest beer compliments of Brooklyn, M’s current hood.

Ok. I am attempting to detox. Must stop talking about food. Your turn, girls.

– Y

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