It is almost 10 am and I haven’t had anything to eat yet. A big no-no, but I have been busy running around and I am having dinner out tonight. I actually can’t decide whether it is worse to eat out with all of the lovely high calorie choices or to stay at home where I can pull one thing after another out of the pantry to snack on. I think maybe the best plan of attack is just to get braces and have them tightened every week so my teeth hurt too much to chew. Of course that could lead to things like milkshakes. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…milkshakes.

As an aside, unfortunately my newly washed jeans aren’t any looser than they were last time they were newly washed (as if they would be after 4 days!). Damn patience and persistence…can’t I get some immediate gratification here?