I’m suffering from a candy hangover.
Who wants some pizza rolls? If only I had some beer to wash them down. I’ve given up on trying to eat healthy all the time. Why bother? I’m going to die some day, so I might as well embrace the madness and enjoy a piece of junk food when I want it. I refuse to feel guilty for indulging in a comfort food everyone once in a while.
PSA: Mercury is retrograding again. This month you will encounter at least one communication break down, power failure or hanging chad. By the time the Macy’s Parade rolls around, Mercury should be going direct, so I don’t think any balloons will make a bid for freedom. Don’t believe me? Our phone lines went down for about five minutes today.