Confession: I ate McDonald three, yes I said three times this weekend. Do I feel guilty, surprisingly no. I could come up with all kinds of excuses but I’ll be honest. Duane was working there painting some light poles and as much as we would have loved to just hop in the truck and drive somewhere else, it was just more convenient to walk in to McDonalds and order food there.
See my husband dangle, I’m also surprised I didn’t freak out every time he stepped foot in that thing.
Convenience definitely has a downside though, my stomach is feeling pretty rotten this week.
I’m planning a post with how I’ve been feeling about my food, health and exercise soon. I mainly wanted to check in with my few readers I have and let everyone know I’m still alive.
My eating over the weekend didn’t really have any ups, I skipped dinner on Friday night because I sent my yucky chicken back and decided I didn’t feel like eating anyways. We were in Coloma MI and down the street there was a couple of chocolate places where I tried chocolate covered bacon for the first time. I didn’t hate it, but I didn’t love it either. I’ll have to try it again to decide.
So I hope this post finds everyone well, I hope to get another in this week. Have a good day.