I'm starting to think I've substituted my cherry addiction with cheese. It's to the point now that I'm satisfying my hunger with cheese and a piece of fruit. According to Mastering Cheese, the tyrosine in the cheese is fostering this addiction.
I dashed to Whole Foods this evening between dropping my son off at soccer practice and heading to my daughter's second back to school night. I bought concord grapes because they reminded me of the grape juice I used to drink as a child - I think this was a mistake though because my lips started itching, I kept eating them anyway, until my throat started to itch; I also picked up the metropolitan brie, but then I thought I should try something new - I met someone at the doctor's office yesterday that recommended Carlino's cheese shop and wished me well on my cheese journey - so I picked up delice de bourgogne and foolishly asked the clerk to help me distinguish between that and the brie. He stated the obvious - it's softer and creamier - duh. It was actually saltier, almost like a luxurious lebnah.
It's definitely time to move on from Whole Foods and perhaps brie. Something about buying cheese at WF seems sanitized - the wonderful cheese smell is absent, largely because it's all wrapped in plastic...sucking the life right out of it.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
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