Tuesday Breakfast was sleeping. I regret nothing. Lunch was pupusas! Okay, half of a pupusa, and one and a half tacos. Don't they look yummy? They were yummy. Dinner was supposed to be delicious Pizza Pork Chops from Chef'd, because the recipe had gotten lots of 5 star reviews. Pretty sure the people that rated it so highly were drunk. It went in the trash, and I had (mostly) healthy Christmas leftovers instead: Ham courtesy of one of my father-in-laws (lucky ladies have two!) Stuffing courtesy of my grandmother, Mammy The Uggie, made by me, name by my cousin Josh (he doesn't like cranberry sauce) For exercise I walked a mile, which I know isn't much. But! I also cleaned out the garage, organizing everything in to three piles: consign, donate, sell online. And I already made $10! I feel like the calories I burned doing all that should count double. We'll give it a Kate, accessorizing this oft-repeated coat fo...
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