Happy Saturday, Grainiacs,
I don't usually post on Saturday but I wanted to write about my slip-up last night. Hubby prepared a wonderful feast of grilled chicken and peppers and onions. The boys ate their protein in a taco shell. I ate mine sans the grains. I felt great and empowered and then it hit. The Christmas cookies began beckoning me. Then they began whistling "over here....we're here unopened....if you don't eat us we'll go bad." That sort of talking and then I got up and walked over to them and opened them and ate.......uh......4 of them to shut them up!!!! Did that stop their talking? Nope, they talked all night in my digestion system. Man, those cookies are full of hot air! Tee Hee....Poor Hubby.
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