I'm all liquids all the time for the next 4 weeks. Wait... does this paper... thing... really say 4?!! FOUR WEEKS?!
DAMMIT. *sigh*
I started yesterday and man is it a drag. A hostile, angry, rage-filled, probably-should-keep-her-away-from-public-venues DRAG. So, I am very VERY thankful my framily sent me out in style!! Sunday night we gathered at El Fenix for a feast of near epic (and definitely cheese-filled) proportions. Chips, salsa, chips, sweet tea, queso, chips, margaritas, sour cream sauce, chips mmmmm...definitely a great way to spend my last night eating solid foods.
I might be willing to kill for a few of those chips right now. If you got something that needs killing and a bag of El Fenix chips we MAY have some sort of barter. *whispers* hit me up in the comments.
I have heard a rumor that once I make it through tomorrow I will feel less stabby. I have my doubts about that, but endeavor to remain hopeful.
I have a whole bunch of new protein powders to try, so that helps! I plan to keep track of which ones are totally awful on my phone in an attempt to blackmail the protein powder industry giants into producing something amazing and naming it after me. As I understand it, these concoctions are going to be a way of life for me from now on and wouldn't it be better to buy something with my name on it? Yes... yes it would.
T-minus 5 days and counting?
Love you all,
Mamy
Chiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiips.
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