I am looking in the fridge for something to munch on for lunch.
Conversation inside my head:
Oh, Pineapple Upside-down Cake.... I should save that for dessert tonight. Why not eat it now? It doesn't make a difference if you eat it now instead of later in the day. OK. Munch, munch, munch.
I should save the other piece for Britton.
You can guess what happened to the other piece.
This is why I try not to even buy junk food. Win the battle at the grocery store.
1 comment:
One of the best things about living alone is not feeling guilty for eating the last piece of ANYthing! Heh. So did you make it from scratch? (Pineapple upside down cake used to be one of mom's favorites; maybe I'll make one for her birthday.)
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