Olive Garden catered at work today. I knew it was coming, so I made sure to eat the Healthy Choice meal and blueberries I brought before it was delivered. That way I wouldn’t be tempted, right?
However, as some of you may know, lasagna is my meal of choice (even when it’s nasty–see the lasagnwitch incident of 2008). In short, lasagna is my cheesy, carb–loaded bitch of a temptress.
Two pieces of lasagna, one giant piece of raspberry cheesecake, and one bowl of Zuppa later, I am now in a cheese induced coma.
I may not be able to splurge at Taste of Dubuque this weekend.
Lasagnwitch, I hate you.
Psst…Call me later? I miss you already.