I went to the Cheesecake Factory last night and didn’t eat cheesecake. Where’s my fucking trophy?
But…tonight was Free Pie Wednesday at O’Charley’s, which is what the kids picked for dinner. Oops. There may be a slice of French silk in the fridge. Maybe.
Today this attorney I don’t talk to often told me that he thinks I’m by far the best dressed attorney. Awww. ❤️
I didn’t get yelled at by the judge.
Watching/reading the news makes me want to drink.
I spent a bunch of money at Michael’s and didn’t even buy anything for myself. Freya is now all set to make her mom’s present. Yay.
I never thought I’d say this…but I fucking love Michael’s.
Today I ripped off my pantyhose halfway through the day because they were digging into my fat roll. Fuuuuuuck.
I’ve decided to give BeachBody a go. I can do anything for 21 days. I need a kick in the ass.
