Puffed.

Mbala's intense hatred of my rice cakes amuses me incredibly much.

"I did not move to America to eat puffed rice!"
(In soviet Russia, rice eats YOU!) ::duck::

I hadn't bought them before, but I might have to buy more just for the novelty factor of it. ;)

It's one of those nights I want to curl up and watch a movie and stay up late talking to friends.
Alas... I will spend the evening working instead and then perhaps treat myself to something to read.

Also, watching Jodie (the cockatoo) thoroughly enjoy eating seaweed (which I don't particularly care for) makes my miso soup experience that much better.

Happy weekend everybody. :)