Went to a breakfast buffet with the fam today-- since once of us won't be here on Mother's Day, we did it early. It was good-- I ate what I wanted and didn't worry about choosing veggies or fruit or combining this protein with that protein. I've had enough of that for a few weeks-- I wanted to have a biscuit and gravy. So I did. And it was good. I just can't eat as much of that stuff anymore--which is a good thing. I got full pretty quickly, and was done. Ate a few bites of a waffle, but realized I was going to be "sick-full" if I kept going so I stopped.
Now I get to clean house. I never clean house. I pick up, I vacuum, I straighten, but I never clean house. I think I could live in a tent and be happy. Okay, maybe not a tent, but definitely an RV.