Why did I do that? I wasn't even really craving that plate of fries with gravy and cheese from the greasy spoon next door... ugh. I'll be digesting this crap for a week. Double ugh - feel fat and slugish and oily now - not too awesome.
*beats self with a banana peel*
I must thank my man, Vegas, for fixing the diaries - me and html code, we don't get along OK? 'nuff said.
This weekend has been mellow, didn't see any friends but I did catch up on housework, laundry and cooking, took some time to play with the dogs and the Bubblegum Snapshots, not enough sleep but is there ever?
19 days until Vegas gets here, am climbing the walls with repressed hormones here - ghaa! There is no relief in wine and online scrabble anymore. I need my man. NOW!