I feel fat today. Maybe it was that ice cream we had for dinner last night. My husband made a pork roast yesterday while I was at work. I don't know what was wrong with it, but the texture of the meat was nasty and neither of us could eat it. So instead, we ate the green beans and then we each had 1/2 cup of light ice cream with a little chocolate syrup, a TBSP of chocolate chips, spray whipped cream and a cherry on top. Not exactly a nutritious dinner -- but at least we ate green beans! And I still stayed within my daily allotted calories.
It's gorgeous here in Denver right now -- mid 60s and sunny.
I like your title for today's post. However, if you want my husband for a few days, you'd be saying thank the Good Lord it's Tuesday and I can go to work! He's still a little cranky from surgery and still a little needy. He called me this morning to tell me that Faith the cat got up on the window sill on our enclosed patio and couldn't get down. Yeah, like I'm going to drive 14 miles home to get her down. When she gets hungry, she'll figure it out -- after all, she's a cat.
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