gnomeregan*

To keep myself on track...
Last night I had a burger - that's the red meat for this week.
For those curious about my abnormal french fry consumption, I finally decided that the 7 fries (yes, 7 only, not 7 boxes of..) a year max. was really, really ... hard to explain. And it went out the window. Now it's a much more reasonable 50 or so. Over the course of a year. I think I ate at least half that yesterday, so... you know... all remaining 28 days of January and the other 11 months will be interesting. On the other hand, it's still more fried potato than I'm used to.

I resisted the siren call of bluefly and makeup.com sale emails... Saw them and deleted them without opening. The VS Semi-annual sale might be harder to ignore. But, as per whiffoflemon, I have enough things - I may only make one exception - and as such am stating it here ~ if I find a decent sports support garment, I shall buy it if it's on sale - for women such things could be labeled healthy necessities.

Random: Last night I dreamt of gnomes. Cackling ones.

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