Yesterday, I was just a miserable mean crabby fat old lady.
Today, started out just a miserable fat old lady – but then my sister Karon called and I joined her and her husband and my nephew for breakfast at a nearby restaurant.
Sadly, my dear husband couldn’t join us because he was working; and I did feel bad running away and saving myself and leaving him to deal with the real world.
But I opted to take care of myself – and I know, deep down, although he was disappointed, he understands.
So I went and had some blueberry pancakes and eggs, a bunch-a-bunch of coffee, and lots of good conversation.
And now I’m having the oatmeal, I made before the call, for my lunch.
And now back to my regularly scheduled life.