I feel that this squirrel accurately reflects my adoration for Nacho Cheese Doritos, and since I no longer indulge in the orange-tastic, salty snack myself, I say, “Good on you, Mr. Squirrel!”
When we woke up this morning and looked out the window, we saw this: Smudge had this reaction. (If I'm being honest, that's pretty much...
When I was about 12 years old, I went roller skating at the Roller Roost II every weekend, and I was desperately in love with...
Love a Dorito. Squirrels are tasty, too. And, in response to YOUR comment:
Nah, not hard on myself at all. I love myself tremendously! I’m just being my own drill sergeant and an honest critic. You know how much this stuff hurts – the running, the visits from Pukie the Clown. Someone has to kick my ass and get me out there; I think it should be me! It’s good that I can poke at the roll above my waistline and say to myself, “Dude! Enough already.” And, I’m writing, too, and liking it, too! Nah, not hard on myself. I’m just frexcited, that’s all.
And thanks for adding me to your blogroll. I’m feeling almost famous.
Dorito-stuffed squirrel, perhaps?!
OK. That’s just wrong.
I’m glad you’re not being hard on yourself. And frexcited is a great (and exhausting/exhilarating) way to be. Woot!
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