I want take out!
I’m looking for a pity party here. Yep, totally want to sit and wallow in my poor me. My insides hurt and I just want take out to drown my sorrows in. I stayed strong and did not stop. I looked at every take out menu in my car (that’s a lot) lol and drove up the back hill so I wouldn’t drive past any of them. I want sushi and I want big chunky french fries.
I know it’s because I am in a bad mood and am tired of not feeling good. I’m making a grilled chicken salad for lunch and no, I’m not going to feel better for doing it. But the scale will thank me. lol
