Bless the Shake Shack!
After work today, both because it was great weather and because we were starving, I met Diddz for a little Shakin' and Shackin'.
In case you were wondering, they've opened a Shake Shack on the upper east side an equal distance between my house and Diddy's. For almost a year now, this has been the double edged sword in my life as both the epitome of my demise and one of my greatest pleasures.
Because I know just how to woo a lady, I brought Diddz (and I) a dark chocolate macaroon (of the French origin) from The Macaroon Cafe.
After the lovely date in our matching scrubs, Diddy banned me from the Shack for the next month... Is that any way to treat the person who quenched your week-long thirst for dark chocolate? You tell me.
AND
Now, without the 'Shack Burger' and fries, how will I get my weekly dose of vegetables?
On an unrelated note, exactly when will I realize that watching Dateline alone in my apt on a Friday night is unhealthy behavior for MANY reasons?!?!!
Good thing 'My Best Friend's Wedding' was discovered floating around the airwaves afterwards or a sleepless night this would be for me... this intro makes everything better!
(Brill!)
Love,
~Kare*
PS - I'm aware that the videos in the post below are repetitive, but since posting, hulu has updated the cut to include all bits as it originally did not.
