kebabin' it.

though the spanish food isn't my favorite thing in the world,

i've lucked out in finding a nice plate of meat that really does suit my fancy.

i'd never tried kebabs (not to be confused with a shish kebab) before this past week, and i'm thinking i lived 20-something years in a little bit of misery without them.

okay, i'm just being dramatic... but i really do like them.

even if i can't have the actual sandwich-kebab, i love my plate of roasted chicken and salad.

and my company hasn't been too shabby, either!

moral of the story: go try a kebab. you might even become the most beautiful girl in the room.

one of these days, i'll be posting something a bit more substantial again.

get excited!

p.s. isn't my roommate gorgeous?

you can meet my other cool kebab amigos here, here, here, and here.

p.p.s. i ate salmon today. and i didn't completely hate it.

maybe i'm finally growing up?