I have eaten like a gigantic pig today. I think I read somewhere that if a person doesn’t eat a good breakfast, they are destined to eat crap all day long. It is too true. I had an english muffin for breakfast but since then, I’ve had a regular sized bag of M&Ms, 2 Peanut Butter Cups (mmm), a dozen potato chips, two bites of a turkey sandwich (stupid fat free mayo, yuck), a “Slim-a-Bear” Ice Cream (mmm) and two Cherry Coke Zero. I have taken a massive bullet for anyone currently on a diet. You are welcome.
Dinner is an hour away. If we had cookies (hmm, maybe we do), I would eat them. I would love some vanilla sandwich cookies. I moved my laptop into my home office before Mom came to town. The relative distance to the kitchen is probably the only thing keeping me from eating anything delicious in the house. (Or simply going back to the grocery for something sinfully delicious like brownies).
Finally, only one week until the Boy arrives for his month of summer visitation. I hope it all works out.