Yummy Goodness

Today, in my quest for better health, I ate a brownie for breakfast and a bag of Munchos for lunch...... chocolate and salt all in one day......yummy, yummy, goodness. And yes, as I ate the bag of Munchos, I felt some guilt. Then I chugged down my Pepsi and gave myself a pat on the back for not going back in to Cumbies for the pack of Ho-Ho's I was salivating over at the counter. Clearly, day 2 of my Self Challenge was a little, well, challenging.

What is it with us women and that time of the month? My pseudo-husband views it as a heavenly gift from above; in his eyes, it is an end to the week of "Holy bee-otch from H-E-Double Hockey Sticks." I view it as a time to complain about headaches, backaches, an opportunity to eat whatever I damn well please and, more importantly, the unfortunate end to my ability to be the "Holy bee-otch" without any questions asked.

As for the rest of my day, I did a little bit of job searching, a little bit of thrifting and then went and hung out with my not-so-recently-dumped friend who is a)rebounding nicely, b)also jobless, and c)working on having some more drama that she obviously needs about as much as another hole in the head. I sound just like my dad.