Saturday, November 12, 2011

My religieuse experience

On Thursday, to celebrate my last day of classes. I decided it was time to do a first-hand investigation of the "religieuse", a kind of nun-shaped eclair:

She tasted - pardon the pun - divine!

Later that night, as I tossed and turned in bed, in my dreams, my San Francisco trainer, Maggie, appeared in a costume that seemed like a cross between a nun's habit and a dominatrix costume, and berated me soundly for my poor food choices, as she forced me through an entire obstacle course, worthy of bootcamp. I felt like Brian in the relevant episode of "Family Guy".

But, of course, on the internet, nobody knows you're a dog.

1 comment:

  1. The color reminds me of the robes the Capuchin monks wear. So ... were she coffee-flavored?