Around 4, it finally occurred to me that I needed to eat something. I ate an apple, a string cheese, and a Starburst. I didn't get home from work until 10, but I had leftover Chinese in the fridge, so I ate a bowl of 10-ingredient fried rice, chicken and broccoli, and pork fried dumplings. I love dumping the leftovers (let's be honest, there's never much leftover) into own bowl and microwaving it. Then I chased that with Cheerios straight from the box and a handful of raisins.
Tomorrow I promise to eat better. Right now I'm enjoying One Life to Live and looking like a homeless person.
|Posting a fugly photo like this on the Internet just|
shows that I have an excessive amount of self-confidence