Never thought I’d think there was something which would not taste better with bacon…but maybe…
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Had a wonderful morning this morning; yoga, several cups of espresso, long blog post (travelogue). Topped it off with bacon and eggs, and then dashed out the door because I’d dinked around too long to do my dishes. I did fill the pan with water to help it “soak,” one of the handiest dish-washing techniques known to man.
This is what was waiting for me when I got home:
This can’t be what’s happening inside my body right now, can it? Is there an antidote? (Besides red wine, it’s only 2 p.m.!?)
I mean, look:
I know the first picture is blurry. It’s too disgusting. I can’t make myself take another picture.
Does it make it any better that I was a good girl and drank my Metamucil first?
Kashi Go-Lean for me tomorrow. And I really have to start doing my dishes right away. That would all look so much better if I’d run the stuff down the sink.