translates to Fat Tuesday, which happens to be today. Sadly, New Orleans was not the site of our Mardi Gras activities, nor was the popular mammometer part of the festivities. However, thanks to Sars diligence, gumbo was on the menu along with a cake that had a little octopus hidden inside instead of a baby. Now that Fat Tuesday is over, I must think of something to give up for Lent that starts tomorrow. The obvious choice to no more junk food, but since I'm already off sugar, that doesn't seem to be good. I have tossed around the thought of no caffeine BUT......... let's be honest. Not gonna happen. So I'll sleep on it and figure it out tomorrow. Maybe I should give up procrastination....
Happy Mardi Gras!
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I'm glad you had gumbo. I made chicken with cajun seasoning.
Remember how we lived together that one time? That seems like it was forever ago! Just thought I'd point that out.
I was facebooking and I happened upon your blog. Thank you for letting me stay a little up to date on your life. Feel free to read my blog (I caved and I have one now) and you can stay semi-up-to-date on my life, too. Love you girl!
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