I'm taking off on a road trip, driving to Boise. My aunt turned 90 and I'm attending her birthday party. (Hubbie couldn't get time off.)
I have the rental car packed, and my healthy snacks loaded in the cooler. Got my tunes ready too.
I will stay at my best friend's house, which means tons of gabbing, and death to healthy eating by means of enchiladas. I love, love, love her enchiladas, and I think she plans to make some this weekend while I'm there. I'll do my best to not gorge on them, but I can make no promises. Hey, I only visit her place once every couple years, so I'm not going to beat myself up over it.
Even though I am writing this before leaving my place, it won't post until tonight, in case I want to add something. More than likely though, I will be up late yapping and not change a thing on here!
You poor thing, having to eat yummy enchiladas! Moderation, that's the key! Or just gorge and live with it. At least they're not sweets!
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