Thursday, March 8, 2012

Pie

I had a(nother) meltdown last night, and despite a long, deep sleep - usually a cure-all for those things - I woke up still grumpy. I had pie for breakfast and I wish I could tell you that it didn't help, didn't fix it, didn't make me feel better, that I wish I'd had veggies and egg whites and that I've learned my lesson...

but it did.

5 comments:

Bre Lee O'Reilly said...

You have pie in your house ready to eat for breakfast?!? This only happens at my house at the holidays. And I feel like pumpkin pie & cool whip is a perfectly acceptable breakfast. I have yet to regret it. BUT it's not an everyday breakfast. And it never should be. I think you know that, so there's no lesson to be learnt. :)

Alice said...

Hugs. Sometimes we all need a little pie. I hd two slices for dessert tonight, but I never get to eat pie and my friend made it, so I indulged and loved it. Tomorrow I'm back on point, and you will be too. :)

Anonymous said...

I happen to think that it's not always a bad thing to take comfort in food, so long as we don't do habitually or to eat ourselves sick. I don't know if I really want to live in a world where we don't get some love and happiness out of food sometimes. -Heather

Heather said...

Ahhh a little pie never killed anyone.

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