I love cheese. BUT my husband just read an article that about cheese, like American cheese. Its so much NOT a cheese that the FDA wanted to call it "embalmed cheese-like product" or something like that. Just to say how it wasn't even remotely close to being a cheese. But they settled for "cheese by-product" instead. It makes me scared for all the cheeses you buy at the grocery store. Are they real cheese? I'm having some food issues if you couldn't tell.
As for the fast food, the town we neighbor and are in the most, has a great organic grocery store. That store sells premade food, from their organic and whole foods. They have pizza, pastas, sandwiches, burgers, soups, salad bar. So its like eating "fast" food because its already cooked, but its SO much better for you because its made with good preservative free food. They cook it everyday and their breakfast is delicious! So if we don't go to a restaurant to eat we'll go to the Earth Fare to get dinner.
I wish we lived in Europe and I had better access to markets and butchers and deli's. I've been trying to talk my husband into it. His company has a third part to it thats in Finland. I would totally live in Finland.
This morning started out crappy! I came down, my cat had peed in the floor. I had to get that up before doing anything. The whole time I'm cleaning it, Ellie is running around me and biting me and trying to bite my scrubber and jumping over the pee river. I wasn't happy with her. She also ripped open my package of paper towels and ripped open a roll! So while I'm fighting with Ellie, AJ is in the living room "mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy." I was like WHAT?! "I found car, I found car, I found car" times 50. Until I finally told him to be quiet. It was ridiculous. I guess its going to be one of those days where he just doesn't stop talking. It was like that the other day too. Sometimes...he's annoying. I guess its only going to get worse until he's a moody teenager and he stops talking to me all together.
Now I can still sort of smell pee and I'm SO MAD! I hate these cats sometimes. Its the old one and she's a big ole B! There are two litter boxes in the kitchen. I would rather her use Ellie's boxes than my floor, but she's never liked using the litter box. She never did, even before she was old and senile. I'm still mad though.
Ugh. Not a great way to start the day. Hopefully I can get into a better mood and get some things done. Thank god I got so much done yesterday and the day before.
Happy Friday! Hopefully everyone elses days started out better than mine!