Monday, October 08, 2007

Don't Sweat the Small Stuff

In my version of a Utopian Barnes & Noble (is that an oxymoronic concept?), nary a shelf would be set aside for daft New Agey titles such as DStSS. Still, I feel I could stand to read a page or two from it tonight, as I am sitting here sweating bounteously over itty bitty subjects that look suspiciously like dead horses.

Sigh. I think I'll pour myself a bowl of Chocapic and escape into la fantastica experiencia del chocolate.

2 comments:

Mary Ann said...

Hiya darling! Not necessarily connected to this post, just your blog in general. Am so happy to be a part of your expat experience. I also find myself hugely intrigued by grocery stores and convenience stores when abroad. I love the feeling of foreignness interspersed with strange deja vu when a familiar product is smaller or in a different language. I'm looking forward to reading more!

Kenny said...

I find this cereal's mascot confusing. Is it suggesting that Chocapic is akin to dog food?