But defeat is even sweeter!
Remember my unswerving resolve to not eat the massive cinnamon bun yesterday?
Well, that resolve dissolved at 10:17 this morning.
…someone will take pity on you and bring you a bran muffin.
I am hungry all the time! My stomach is constantly calling for “more food! more food!” and it’s scary.
This morning could have been disastrous.
There I was, sitting at my desk, and a terrible urge overcame me.
I wanted a cinnamon bun.
One that was as big as my head.
Here’s a shot of the real deal…the post-dinner profile.
There is definitely a bump there and it’s filling out more every day.
For the past few years we have been storing quite a bit of furniture for both Steve’s mom and dad as they get settled into their new homes.
What is it about life’s big events that attracts so many willing spectators? In the sphere of blogging, I find myself drawn to sites where the writers are gearing up for some big event in their life: a wedding, a