The Facebook thing says, "Free Breakfast for SoCal residents."
I'm in San Diego = SWEET!
I text JGago about it, and she's like, "obviously." So, we head out in search of a Subway. We get there, and they're like, "Yeah... That's for LA only."
LA Only? Um. WE are SoCal. If you get any southern than San Diego, you're in Mexico. Boo. Boo. Boo.
Since we were already out, J and I hit up Starbucks and chatted for a bit. It was still nice. But, free breakfast would have been WAY cool.
Last night, I worked like a demon and Ryan started supper. We made chicken and red pepper spaghetti. And salads. For some reason, I wasn't feeling it. It should have been a perfect post-run dinner, but it just didn't hit the spot. I ended up tupperware-ing it for today's lunch. I ate cucumbers and lemon instead. I'm about to partake of last night's dinner right NOW. Yum!
Do you like spaghetti?
What meat do you use in yours?
What brand of noodles do you buy?
Okay, off to lunch.