You know that feeling you get when you 've just scarfed down the last of the pie? Sure you do. It comes after the last swallow of ice cold milk and the feeling that all is right with the world. It comes right after you suddenly get that feeling that all is NOT right with the world. As a mater of fact, the world is actually worse than it was not even ten minutes ago before you ate the goodies, because now you have an extra thousand calories that your body does not want to deal with.
Oh, yeah, You know. And if you don't , then why are you reading this blog?
But back to my own self-serving need to confess and seek absolution...
I have that feeling now.
I was desperate. I said so just last night. I recognized the signs:
checking every cable station for reruns of Antiques Roadshow
Rereading old copies of Country Living and Country Home
Fantasizing about a romantic evening of wine and eBay...
So I gave in. I went junkin'.
And, just like when you come off a diet, I went overboard.
....not ready to confess exactly what I "ate” yet.
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