May 19, 2017
Junk food
Hubby found the snack machine in the basement of his new office building. He is randomly texting me snacks he can get from the machine.
“Honey Buns!”
“Pork rinds!”
“Dove chocolate!”
“Potato skins!”
“Butterfingers!”
I am wondering how much weight he is going to gain before I move out there later this summer...?
#sigh#bad hubby#snacks#but unfortunately#pot meet kettle#because really#i am having more desserts and booze while he is gone tho#because my friends who live down the street feel sorry for me#and keep feeding me#including dessert#and making me drinks#i normally have very little to drink#and I certainly don't drink martinis on the regular#or moscow mules#or negronis#or several glasses of wine#um i am going to go outside and do some yardwork#maybe that will help before we go have sushi#and sake#happy friday