Only because I’m looking forward to the Wonder Woman movie. Kits Beach is stunning this weekend.
Mutant Diet Phase 3 Day 49
Dear Cake, Brownies, Fries, Coke, Chips, Beer, Ice Cream and pretty much any Carbohydrate,
It’s tough to write this letter, but I woke up this morning after a wonderful night and I realized it’s not you (well maybe a bit) but it’s really me. Or, more specifically, my brain chemistry. This relationship is so one-sided. I really suspect this time away from each other is best for both of us. (However, my real suspicion is that all you foodstuffs won’t care at all.)
But I care. I don’t want to be suffering some kind of event and thinking “I guess they were right about weight and sugar and carbs” when some poor paramedic is applying a defibrillator to my chest.
So this toxic relationship has to end for a while. Maybe we can catch up for a bit later. Just remember it’s not personal; it’s chemical.
