My Own Secret Cheese

I can't believe I'm posting this totally embarrassing picture of myself. 

Story: 

After a long and fabulous day in Verona, Italy.... my body needed rest and nourishment.  Before heading back to our bed and breakfast we had stopped by the grocery store down the street for some food souvenirs and nighttime snacks.  Because we hadn't eaten enough already. (Sarcasm)

As everyone was shopping, I was literally starring at all the cheese.  

I had a few Euro in my pocket and decided I needed a secret treat.

I picked out a block that looked soft and yummy and took it to the check out.

When we got back home, everyone went into their rooms and I sat in the hallway and very tiredly ate my own secret cheese.  

After about 10 minutes and half the block, my mom found me.  She laughed and laughed and snapped this:

I miss that cheese. 

Celebrating: My 100th post!

Listening to: Whitney Houston taking a turn on the Celine Dion Pandora station

- and singing along at the top of my lungs

Embarrased: That I just told you about Celine and Whitney and the photo above.

Making: Pasta with lots of cheese

Dredding: all the Italy posts I need to do

Creating: Shutterfly album (for free!) of Italy pictures

Copying: JennyB's format of her blog updates