Max Brenner
I said goodbye to a good friend today. Alas, I shall no longer be able to visit my patron Saint, the glory that is Max Brenner. Still, I had the most delicious chocolate-covered waffles you've ever seen in your life, so I thought it was a pretty good bargain.
I've been indulging in things that I know will be difficult to get in Sweden. It has been a very wonderful three days of teriyaki chicken handrolls and the chicken jhalfrezy from the good curry place around the corner. Don't you just love engaging in a sensory delight? I know I do.
Also, I have had 'Sparks' by Coldplay stuck in my head all day. I figured out how to shuffle within playlists and albums on my iPod, and so was smug about that for an hour.
Just a practice for the overwhelming smugness that shall be the next seven months.
4 Comments:
Never fear, Em. You'll be able to get fantastic curry in England, even if not in Sweden. Your fix shall be had at some point, I'm certain... ;)
Braggart, Emma! Smug braggart!
...says Rian with a knowing twinkle.
*smiles*
I'm sure in swedan, you will find much to make up for all that you miss...
Ah, I'm going to have a great time! And hey, I can always bribe people to send me Timtams, right?
I have my Vegemite in a tube all packed and ready to go.
*smug*
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