Thursday started pretty epically, with a delicious steak sandwich from Laurelhurst Market.
I didn’t go there exclusively for a delicious sandwich — though I have been known to do that — but to pick up a five-pound beef heart for a ~secret project~.
I wrote over two thousand words about bread, then went for a 2.4 mile run without properly hydrating first.
It wasn’t great.
After that, I wrote some more and made a salad.
And some chocolate.
Then Lisa asked me if I wanted to go to Target. I almost always want to go to Target so I went to Target.
I found these.
I had high hopes for the cheeseburger ones but they are pretty gross. To quote Lisa: “The burger one tastes like those burger dog treats smell.”
The ketchup ones are okay imho.
After Target, we went to QFC so Lisa could buy ALL OF THE PEPPERS. I bought some salt pork.
I made a sandwich with that salt pork, kind of a BLT, really.
Uh I also had some ice cream.