Whatever kicked me in the butt last week seems to have left as quickly as it came.
I still don't know what it was!
But I'm scared to step on the scale tomorrow. Between being too ill to work out, and the chocolate my mom sent me, it's not going to be pretty!
Red Robin. Seriously! The smell of burgers made my mouth water. By the way, they have a salted caramel shake. It was wonderful! Though I refuse to look up the calories in it! It might be scary! On the way home it started to snow, I was dropped off to walk the dog, and the Spousal Equivalent went on to buy a book shelf for his ever growing library of gaming books.
Sadly the snow was pitiful.
Girls (it came from Netflix the other day) and waited for Downton Abbey. Yes, I know that I've seen it already. A few weeks ago, in fact. But There wasn't much else on. All I can say is: The dude bag piping around the dinner table... hilarious!! And Matthew being killed off? Awful! Here's why it had to happen. At least the two deaths were part of people leaving the show, not killing off the characters we love to advance the story. Yes, I'm looking at you Joss Whedon.
Today is rather low key. I got my Cara Box mailed out. I'm alone for dinner, so I'm planning on cooking ahead a bit. I'm going to experiment with cooking rice, and freezing one cup portions.