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Tag Archives: oatmeal
Cough
I am suffering from mega cabin fever. For the life of me, I cannot shake my cold. The sore throat, body aches and fever are long gone, but the cough just won’t quit. It’s down deep in my chest and … Continue reading
Posted in food, life, photography
Tagged breakfast, cameras, dinner, food, oatmeal, photography
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Breakfast of Champions
Reason #985783 to love breakfast more than any other meal: Reason #985784: Off with my Mom to (hopefully) find reason #985785! What’s been on your breakfast table this week?
Lazy Bed Head
I did that thing that I hate again last night. One of my biggest complaints about living in a studio is my lack of a separation between sleeping and living spaces. I sleep, hang out, eat, read, watch tv, blog … Continue reading
Oats and Miles
When I woke up, I found something that made me very sad: ;_; Most healthy living bloggers out there look at such an occurrence as an opportunity to taste greatness. By greatness, I am of course referring to Oats in … Continue reading
Posted in cooking, Exercise
Tagged breakfast, giants, gym, oatmeal, running, starbucks, working out
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Pumpkin and White Bermudas
Last night on my way home from work I stopped off at Safeway and the most amazing thing happened: I know, right? Exciting! Then I shopped around for awhile longer and another amazing thing happened: I had read The Wannabe … Continue reading
Why the Lower Haight is the Coolest Neighborhood in San Francisco
I grew up in the Mission District. The Mission was dirty and dangerous when I was growing up. I wasn’t allowed to play outside in front of my apartment building, out of fear I would be kidnapped. There were scary … Continue reading
When Holidays and Weekends are Just Another Day
Everywhere I look this morning I see people grumbling. “Oh it’s back to the grindstone…,” they say. Maybe they have a busy work week ahead of them, or maybe they have classes to attend. Whatever. The point is that these … Continue reading
