When I got home from work around 3pm (with Scarlet in tow from her summer day camp), Will-O and Liam were out. I received a call saying they were at Will-O's mom's and would stay there through dinner and be home by "bath time". It was luxurious to have a little change of pace. We had a successful quiet time: I read my book (The Book Thief--I recommend!) and Scarlet flipped through her kid magazines, colored and then of course watched PBS Kids. We did this for a long while--it was awesome. Is this what I get to look forward to with self-sufficient kids? Love it.
Worst Part of the Day-
I could be going through a hormonal time...I purchased and ate TONS of candy (odd) and ate and ate until it was gone this eve. I haven't done that in well over 10 years. (Seriously, it was a lot). I don't think I did it out of emotional pain (think my boyfriend dumped me and now I scarf down a tub of ice cream--wah), but I don't know why I would crave such crappy crap. Diabetes, here I come. And rotten teeth...so attractive.
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Did you buy the candy in bulk or a big bag of candy? The type of candy can be indicative of the depression. Were you gorging on chocolate, pixie sticks, swedish fish?
You always struck me as a reeses pieces chick. But those are difficult to gorge on.
I do not know why but I must know the type of candy.
PS now that you and Will-O are separated, can you date his friend Phil? Again, is it too early for humor?
Really I must know the candy.
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