All I've done for a week is pork out.
It started at Francesca's for the bday over a week ago.
And then, it was Thanksgiving.
for 10 days, the consumption was ceaseless.
I've also had lotsa wine.
& Baileys Irish Creme.
Delicious during the gorging.
Post chow is sluggish & gross.
Tomorrow, it's back on the wagon.
I have a plan.
I will send all the leftovers & pie back to school with baby tonight.
Next week, it's fruit, veggies & fish.
And no wine or Baileys.
Well, maybe a little wine.
I can't decorate the tree without libations.
My inner grinch won't allow it.
There has been a smidge of sewing...
And this old thing...
Neither is finished.
Just call me underachiever.
Next week...less swallowing & more stitching.
And I have to decorate the tree.
Unless you think I can get away with it as it is now.