And, of course, some sausage. Because it ain’t January 1 yet, and I figure I’m just going to ease my way back into this whole self-control thing. I’ve got a 10-pound bag of potatoes and two bags of fancy shredded cheese that aren’t going to eat themselves, and it would be a shame to throw out perfectly good food.
Look at me, I’m a fat-girl cliche!
Now if you’ll excuse me, these size 20 jeans tend to cut off circulation to my lower extremities, so I’d better get off my duff and go shopping.
