My original plan today was to jump out of bed, get caught up on email, jump in the shower, run out the door and get things ready before GHOSTY, have an all-important prenatal massage, and then go to Annex for one million hours.
Instead I am still at home. I ate breakfast and got caught up on emails and then was entirely derailed by reading and then further derailed by Reese's Peanut Butter Cup miniatures which I initially was convinced that Yellow Dog hidden from me until I found them in a very not hidden place and then ate a whole bunch and am now convinvced that he should have hidden them from me even though I would have found them anyway.
Dear Food Diary,
For breakfast I had several servings of grains, two of proteins, one of dairy, and two of fruits. Maybe three of fruits. And two glasses of waters.
For Snack I ate one million servings of fat and sugar, but I think there were also some proteins in there.
best regards,
Ida
Now I am totally going to pack up a bag that I hope is light enough for me to carry in one trip and go run a bunch of errands before going to Annex. I don't know what sort of pregnant costume I'm going to wear, but ultimately I don't care at all because Manrique is back from Singapore and my body is seriously fucked up from not having had a massage for five weeks.
No. It is not fucked up at all from eating all of that sugar. IT WAS MINIATURE SUGAR.
Posted by Ida at October 27, 2007 11:32 AMCan I have the chocolate milk?
Posted by: ian at October 27, 2007 12:16 PMI FORGOT ABOUT THAT! There's some more in the fridge...for now...
Posted by: ida at October 28, 2007 01:32 PMI would just like to point out that you are very polite and pleasant to your Food Diary. It's nice to see that, in this day and age.
Posted by: Tina at October 30, 2007 01:33 AMMiniature doesn't count when you are pregnant.
I dreamed about you last night. XO