i could eat oatmeal everyday of the year, weather permitting. i never tire of it. i love the way it sticks to your tummy for what seems like hours, meaning less calories and longer lasting fill. but i do have a hard time eating hot breakfasts on hot days. it's been cloudy days and chilly nights lately. i realized today i am in the middle of my third consecutive box, yes my third(devin eats sophisticated yogurt and mueslix stuff for breakfast), so i guess you could say oatmeal season is here to stay. you can be assured of what i will be eating the next one-hundred-something frosty days. woo. i love having something to look forward to when i get hungry at night. i love less decisions at hours when my decision making skills are still in bed, or i'm simply too rushed. mostly, i love the freedom of rhythyms. now if only they sold freshly ground peanut butter i'd be in morning heaven.
i tried looking for pb at the local market. nothing. i followed a tip from a ward member and even went to the the carrefour in waterloo. it is massive enough to hold six different aisles for different countries. this was a USA section of the 'euro walmart,' look for the flag on the back. they had the strangest items, but no adam's pb. nuts.
1 cake mix: 4.95 euro cents = 6.67 american dollars
1 mustard: 3.85 euro cents = 5.19 american dollars
we didn't buy anything, from this aisle at least.
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