Luke and I are salsa fiends. Jeff brought by this mega tub of salsa on Sat night. We finished it, completely finished it, on Monday. And we didn't even eat at home on Sunday. Salsa is like a vegetable/salad for us. The chips are merelly a vehicle for the tomato-y goodness.
In unrelated news, I slipped in the dance studio and landed funny on my wrist. The last few years my wrists have been noticibly weaker and this fall was anything but fun. Thank god for Advil and I think I may pick up a wrist support the next time I'm out. I'm getting old... I think I need more calcium in my diet.
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