The morning was relatively easy. The SWF gave me something to take my mind off the fact that I woke up hungry. I also woke up earlier than I would like for a Sunday. Still, I tried to turn it into a positive by cleaning the house in preparation of a mother’s day brunch.
The brunch was slightly difficult. The house smelled of bagels, and I had to cling to my LA like a bitter american. I ended up spending much of the time discussing the benefits of the MC to the whole family. I don’t think I won any converts, but I did generate a lot of sympathy. My nephew who is just brand-spanking-new out of Marine boot camp was utterly captivated by my attempt to describe an LA BM in polite company.
The afternoon is sharp but I can feel the cravings lurking in the not too far away corners of my mind. So far I can handle them and each hour I become more committed to the positive aspect of why I’m doing this.
Namaste
The brunch was slightly difficult. The house smelled of bagels, and I had to cling to my LA like a bitter american. I ended up spending much of the time discussing the benefits of the MC to the whole family. I don’t think I won any converts, but I did generate a lot of sympathy. My nephew who is just brand-spanking-new out of Marine boot camp was utterly captivated by my attempt to describe an LA BM in polite company.
The afternoon is sharp but I can feel the cravings lurking in the not too far away corners of my mind. So far I can handle them and each hour I become more committed to the positive aspect of why I’m doing this.
Namaste
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