“I’m a flea bit peanut monkey
All my friends are junkies
That’s not really true”
z says Monkey Man is his favorite Rolling Stones song. I think it’s because I’m a monkey…and he likes me ;)
Speaking of monkeys, I hung out with one today while I ate my brown-spotted banana at 11 this morning!
City Monkeys are scavengers. They’ll eat whatever they can get their paws on…today, it was baby carrots and a leftover veggie sausage with whole grain mustard.
Even working monkeys should not be kept inside all day, but today I could not escape due to the MONSOON outside!
I escaped captivity and made it home by 630, ate two pieces of bread. Got my monkey butt kicked at Bootcamp. I was SOAKED!
Came home and made dinner!
Fried tofu (peanut oil and sesame seeds!)
On a simple bed of mixed greens.
Monkey’s freakin’ love crunchy tofu, I swear!
Went back for a third piece…and later ate the fourth ;)
I still have the other half of the tofu block
monkeying marinating in the fridge! Oh the possibilities!
I’m so weird sometimes.
“Well, I am just a monkey man
I’m glad you are a monkey woman too”
monkeying around in an apartment near Chinatown.