On the Mend

Oink oink. I just ate an entire steak and cheese sub. I must be on the mend....

At some point I felt so bad today at school that I wasn't sure I'd make it through the day, and while I struggled I thought about leaving lesson plans for tomorrow, but now that I think I'm through the worst of it (and have been warned that I'll be coughing for a month) I will rally another day. I kept my appointment for a haircut and highlight after school (looks great) but cancelled dinner plans with C, so on my way home I found myself hungry and wondering what to do for dinner. A steak and cheese sub somehow got into my brain, so I stopped for one to go from an Italian restaurant/pizza place down the street.

I really wasn't intending to eat the entire thing, but just as I walked in the door, J called from Paris and started talking about croissants and crepes and it took great restraint to eat only 1/4 of it while standing in the kitchen talking to her. I walked away and sat down the couch and we talked. When we hung up a half-hour later all bets were off. I ate the rest--1/4 at a time. The worst part? I'm not sure I'm full....I am, however, ready for a glass of wine.

Great talking to you yesterday as well. (lol re: Brenda Vacarro) (simultaneous laugh and gag re: sunglasses in the toilet) Hope all is well, and that you got yourself some new jeans.

Love,
Barb