1.) Being at work for about 80 hours?
2.) Going to the visitation of a friend's grandpa, and reflecting on the day when I was standing in the casket line myself?
3.) Losing my grip on my dieting plans and poisoning myself with an untoward mass of carbs? (See #1.)
4.) Decompressing at my aunt and uncle's house until late Saturday night?
5.) Realizing that I have no food to take to the meal on Sunday and running to Meijer for a layered almond cake?
6.) Eating most of the cake myself because there was too much food at the meal and it didn't get eaten? (See #3.)
7.) Kicking myself because I've just missed two birthdays and my house payment and it's almost Christmas and I have 15 pounds I'm not losing? (See #1.)
There's always an excuse available for anything. I now lift my mug of cooling coffee to say, I hope your week was better than mine, and here's to a better week!
Til next Saturday night...
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