I have seriously considered having a class of wine at the end of the day. It might give me a better attitude than what I have had lately. But then I might end up in alcohol rehab with someone that would recognize me… and that might prevent me from becoming President one day. Ok, I have enough in my life to keep me from being President that being recognized won’t be the problem… Or they might try to send me to a drug treatment center instead. Chocolate is a drug… right?
I know what my problem is and it is not alcohol right now. It is eating too much junk food when I am stressed. Which is why I am over 35 pounds overweight. Not a pretty site on a 5′ 1″ frame. And alcohol has calories. If I add that, then I will never see my feet again!
Yaa, I’m stressed. Can’t you tell? 3 pieces of Ghiradelli brownie just didn’t fix it today. Sigh.
