Today I must, must, must celebrate the delicious and fat-free wonder that is Mrs. E’s “New York Cheesecake” variety of frozen yogurt. In fact, I far prefer it to the actual cheesecake that E’s sometimes offers. It surfaced in the frozen desserts section of the cafeteria earlier in the summer and I mo’debly partook every day before it disappeared in favor of strawberry (yawn). Today, after eating another of my cafeteria-based obsessions (the rice-stuffed zucchini boats with the rice stuffing scraped out and excessive amounts of salt and pepper added) I was craving something sweet; on my walk to the dessert/fro-yo section, I was on the verge of commenting to Emily about how dearly I missed the cheesecake flavor when lo and behold, it was there waiting for me! I was a happy, happy gal.
Also, I’m ridiculously in love with my new Ray-Bans. After losing my old pair and being reallyreally upset about it (I’m sorry, it just doesn’t make any sense — they weren’t in my office, which I emptied at the beginning of May, they weren’t at my mom’s house, which is absurdly spotless and thus impossible to misplace anything, and they weren’t at my own house, which was emptied similarly to the office at the end of May) I finally sucked in a deep breath and re-ordered my beloved tortoiseshell 2113s last week. And you know what? I think they fit better than the previous pair. They certainly feel like they fit better, and for added proof, I’ll have you know I didn’t have to take them to be tightened the second day I owned them. Of course, the fact that I bit the bullet and bought another pair means that the first will resurface immediately, but I’ve decided I’m okay with it — back-up for the inevitable next time I lose them, right? I thought so.
