I have the flu. I feel icky. I've been home from work for the past two days, but we did have a pretty great weekend. Well until Sunday when I got sick.
We went to Saw's BBQ this weekend. Can you say heavenly? After lunch I was pretty sure I could die and everything would be ok.
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As you can tell I hated my lunch so much. Shiner Blonde? Yes, please.
The inside of the place. It's really small on the inside, and trying to eat lunch at a normal time at this place is pretty impossible. It was around 3 when we went. The kitchen is even small. Plus, you're allowed to write on the walls. There's a little iron pig on the wall (look to the very left of the picture). I want him.
The front window. You can sit and people watch if you prefer.
The Masters was on. This is why he didn't even know I was taking the picture. He's oh so cute though. I love him so much.
Then since DreamCakes was right next door, we decided we were going to try some new ones. Their red velvet one is amazing and Bennett had a caramel mocha thing. I'm not a huge coffee fan, but mine was so good. The owner actually has a Southern Living cookbook being released today. I will find out what that icing recipe is.
I didn't get pictures, sorry. They were too good for me to remember to grab my camera and get 'em.
So hopefully, I'll start to feel better sometime soon. I miss being able to breathe. And work out. But if I'm too sick to work out, then you know I'm sick.
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