Things I added in the past week:
1 apple cinnamon muffin (which quickly followed the 1 brownie)
3 battered, fried cod fillets
several french fries
5 blueberry pancakes (with syrup)
1 dozen or so Ritz crackers smeared with peanut butter
Things that got no love:
my sense of accomplishment
It was a tough week. In the span of only a few days, I ate my way through the coming and going of T’s birthday and had a big helping of woe is me on the side. I skulked around the house, muttering responses and quietly blaming the wind, the dogs, Lucas, Juan or anything that moved for my feelings of boredom, restlessness and loss of direction. In a fit of uncharacteristic dramatics, I even used the phrase “identity crisis”. Eek. I was a bit of a hot mess for sure. My apologies to all household members (including the four-legged ones) for any growling and snarling you might have been subjected to.
So life goes on.
Onward and downward!