There she is. Up in that white plastic boutique bag on top of the fridge.
Her name is
Halloween Candy
and
I love her
and
I hate her
and
she's the reason I'll be hiding in my closet while the children fight over which cartoon to watch
and
she's the reason I'll have to go to The Club two extra times this week because while I was
hiding in my closet eating of her bounty, I tried on a pair of pants that fit two days ago, and now they won't button.
Yeah, I don't know what I was thinking and bought our candy like three weeks ago. It is pretty much gone! :-(
ReplyDeleteI found our candy today in a cabinet. I am happy to announce I resisted...however it wasn't due to the 8lbs I would still like to lose...no no it was due to the fact that I had JUST devoured a pumpkin pie concrete...ever had one of those?!? Yah it is frozen custard from sheridans (go next time you come to kc) with a piece of pumpkin pie mixed in with whipped cream on top. And cinnamon sugar sprinkled on the whipped cream. Yah. See why I didn't have the candy. I had spent my daily 2000 calories on that goodness.
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