i don't enjoy smoothies in the winter. i always end up in a hypothermic shock running to the bathtub to warm up. but we had some frozen blackberries that needed to be used, so i figure i'd enjoy my smoothie IN the tub. problem solved.
side note: i'm so tired of apples at the farmer's market. bring on the berries and peaches people.
so i'm sippin' my smoothie, all warm in my tub, when i hear sam wiggins start heaving.
side note again: can i tell you how many times i have woken up from a dead sleep to the sound of dog heaves? and do i ever make it in time to save the new sweater rug? nope.
anyway, i figure after 7-8 quick heaves i won't even make it out of the tub to run and push sam onto the hardwood floor.
let him vom, i say. with that, i enjoyed the rest of my smoothie and yelled a "way to go" at sam from the tub.
i had a blackberry smoothie for breakfast. sam had 2 sticks and an acorn... regurgitated.
hey, it could have been worse. remember this?