I'm having a little crisis - I made a big plate of nachos last night.
And I feel so guilty. Now's the time of the month when I'm super hungry, and to my credit, a binge like this in the past would have set me over the edge. I'd have made some microwave popcorn to dip in the remaining cheese sauce. Then to end all that salt on a sweet note, I'd have gone straight to some ben and jerry's. I'd look for their fro-yo first, but if they didn't have any, I'd go full out butter pecan or half baked.
I often get songs in my head based on the situation at hand. I've been talking to a guy for the last few days, and the song in my head was I Got My Mind Set on You. Yesterday because the weather was warm, I had Summer Lovin' from Grease. Last night during my binge, it was En Vogue:
What's it gonna be?
Cuz I can't pretend, NO!
then some relationship stuff about being more than friends
Have the right to lose control
Don't let go.
So yeah, En Vogue spoke to me last night. I have the right to lose control.
But don't let go.
So there's that,