I'm currently on the Don't Eat So Damn Much diet. Three meals. No snacks. Water. Duh.
Our whole house has had the plague, so running was put on the back burner in favor of not publicly coughing up a lung on a busy street corner.
However, it seems that simply keeping the house 'show-ready' with two babies is enough to have me doing the sleepy jerk by 10 p.m. every night.
Future Muffin posts may address the loathing I feel for the namers of 'salads' such as Strawberry Pretzel, Taffy Apple and Ambrosia. Yum. and.. dammit. Call it what it is. The big ass recipe.
And also.. these people who "forget to eat." Evolutionarily flawed or....advanced?
Off to scrub something before my
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