something sweet

I really like vegetables.  A lot.  Like, freakishly a lot.  Ever since I was little I've preferred cucumbers and bell peppers to chocolate.  Freak, right? I wasn't kidding.

But every so often, I don't want vegetables.  I just don't.  Normally I want cheese and pasta instead, but on the rare occasion I crave something sweet.

Like this piece of homemade bread, toasted, with peanut butter and honey on top.  Yum. 

Of course, Dan ate this, not me.  I tried to force myself to eat vegetables tonight.  Not in some attempt to be healthy.  Haha, no, no. But because I know we have a bunch that are on their way to going bad in the fridge.  And there is nothing I hate more than having to throw away food that has gone bad.  Seriously.  It drives me nuts and makes me sad and makes me feel wasteful.  I don't like it. 

So, I ate sauteed vegetables with pasta and cheese.  Except, really, I only ate pasta and cheese and left the vegetables.  Tonight was one of those rare nights when I just wasn't feeling the veggies.  And then I felt bad about not eating the veggies, so I tried to eat them too. 

And even after that, all I wanted was something sweet:

Luckily for me, Dan was nice enough to let me have a bite of his delicious pb & honey toast.  And it was sooo good.  And then I went to the cupboard and ate a spoonful (or three) of peanut butter and nutella.  :)