Come Hungry, Leave Obese

Stina and I went to IHOP in Larchmont today. Rather than split a short stack like civilized human beings, this is what we ate:

-4 pumpkin pancakes
-4 cinnamon pancakes
-1 spinach & mushroom omelet
-home fries
-1 never-ending pot of coffee (approx 4 cups each)

I think our waiter was kind of shocked/grossed out at our empty plates. We had to roll ourselves out of there. BUT I did manage to get my car washed, go shopping with Mimzy, and FINALLY ordered my pictures from last year's trip to Italy.

OK, time to watch the Kardashians in their non-stop quest to alienate Scott (aka Gordon Gekko), feel "guilty" about it, and scheme to make him feel welcome again but not really. I wonder if watching all this mindless reality tv is why I couldn't figure out what the f was going on in The Prestige.