Remember that post I wrote yesterday? The one describing all the delicious foods still residing in my refrigerator? If not, just scroll on down. It’s right there.
That would be why I’m not getting on the scale today.
That’s right, I’m taking another pass. It wasn’t a bad week, but after the last couple of days, I just don’t think I need to do that to myself. That would take some of the joy out of stuffing your face with…stuffing, don’t you think?
Instead, I’m going to go to the holiday market downtown (one of the benefits of living in a quaint little town), let Tori pet some live reindeer, and maybe, just maybe get myself a big old mug of hot chocolate.
Mmmm, hot chocolate…
Anybody out there braver than me? Who’s got some news from the scale?