I've got a DQ jones like crazy, so I fixed that right today by eating one. Mmmmmm. Then I noticed that I felt pretty crappy. It wasn't guilt, my body just felt like a tub of goo. It was worth it though. :)
Slightly chubbalicious psychologist from the Midwest, where we fry cheese and there are almost always bars or cookies in the breakroom. I am married and have two daughters. There are lots of angles in my life, despite the focus on excess flubber in this blog. So, before you call the licensing board on me (impaired practitioner!): I just needed to vent, ok?!
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