Salad. Rapidly Replacing Ice Cream As Late Night Snack.

It's true.

After a lovely week in Montana I returned home late last night ready for a movie and some Ben & Jerry's. BUT WAIT! No salad had yet been consumed for the day.

dang.

Still, it was satisfying. And afterward Dashing Boy surprised me with a box of Jelly Belly conversation beans (I promptly ate the box) that he had purchased at a gas station on the way home. sours even! With cutesy messages like "kiss" and "hot" and "try". Really, one of the messages is try?! What kind of a message is that?