Late Thursday night sorrow bowl

Well it’s about 11 on a Thursday, I still haven’t chosen my nominations (sorry guys), and someone just texted me and asked if I wanted to be part of a flash mob. The only option I have left at this point is my delicious “sorrow bowl.” Yes the term was coined by Tina. the coining of the phrase went a little something like this:

(dramatic thunder an lightning. It’s late Sunday night and someone had a rough day. Camera pans to a young girl crying into a bowl on the couch. The lights turn on.)

Me: Are you ok?

Tina: *sniff* yea I’m just having a rough day

Me: well wha…wait what’s that in your lap?

Tina: a bowl

Me: a bowl of what?

Tina: sorrow…

Now what was really in this bowl was a half gallon of vanilla ice cream, half a tray of fudge brownies, chocolate syrup, and whipped cream. I told her we’ve all been there, where we needed a sorrow bowl. Right now I’m just having one of those days.


This was my sorrow bowl tonight. It’s actually quit sad that the dinner I’m a regular at knows when I need it. If I walk in by myself after 10 o’clock they know. Well I will choose my nominees over the weekend hopefully. Until then have a great weekend everyone, and remember, don’t be ashamed of your sorrow bowl. What do you guys put in yours anyway?


3 thoughts on “Late Thursday night sorrow bowl

  1. That looks absolutely delicious! I might have to join you and pull out the sweat pants so that after eating that mountain I don’t have to worry about getting out of normal pants! Haha, oh well…have a happy New Year!

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