I usually try to approach life outside the hermit bubble with "Not my circus, not my monkeys." However, when things inside the bubble are awry, I go into what I will call a state of shocked stupidity. I lose the ability to comprehend basic concepts. I lose the ability to form complete thought processes. I don't know where to begin. I don't know how much is too much. I just. don't. know.
Very whelmed.
In other news, today equals me back on track. After Sugarbash 2023 on Saturday, I had zero urge for sugar yesterday. Ick. Carbs, a different matter.
I have salad made. I thawed out the bacon and the chicken. There are still some Factor meals in the freezer, but frankly, I'm kind of over them. I won't be deprived. I've got fat (and bloating) for the moment. It's all good.
Actually, I think I'm going to tweak this:
Have an excellent week!
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