I’m a big baby. I admit it. The spaces that have been added to my body hurt… as in a burny, ouchy kind of way.
I’d like to sulk, but I have to go home, put on a smile-face and go deliver good news to Mie Mie about his driving lessons.
I want something yummy to assuage my discomfort. And I DON’T care if it’s emotional eating (said in 7-year old voice, with appropriate foot-stomping).
In other news, I am feeling bluesy and anxious. I want warm (not hot) weather and sunshine, please. Oh. And a few flowers blooming would be nice too.