Whelp, I've decided that there are times when it is okay for me to embrace the idea of comforting myself with food... Like when I've had a really really sucky week. Of course the fact that it hasn't even been that sucky (everyone is good and healthy and safe and in fact! I've had a lot of great things happen this week) just makes the mood worse because it's so ridiculous to be in a mood and I shouldn't be in a mood.
If that made sense.
So I made a dessert. To counter this little setback I have two bags of pre-cut apples left over from snack for the kids today that I will be munching on all week. I like apples. Pre-cut apples.
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3 months ago
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Shouldn't have a feeling? Mmm .. What's up with THAT?
When one is pregnant, one must be aware that one's emotions are not all motivated by oneself but rather little raving and ranting hormones that disrupt life and peace.
And hey, I'm having the feelings, just curing them with chocolate rather than understanding - perfectly good, see?
Of course I do, my lovely pregnant lady. No accidental criticism intended -- just the acceptance you already know about.
One must not speak of oneself too often with such colorful language lest one may think of ye as a blowhard.
Whom said I was speaking of myself?
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