Just Another Day...

What... a... day. After getting up nice and early (on no account of my doing), we decided to take off to WalMart to get the cheap deal on a new tire (after ours blew in the parking lot on Tuesday). Had I known I was going to be spending 4 1/2 hours waiting for our vehicle to have all four tires, I would have either a.) gone to another place or b.) gone home and waited for another day. Good thing we decided to get it done then and not the grocery shop first (although we could have then gone home and had food to eat). Since I've been 'eating clean', I've finally managed to get in the required 6 meals a day. However, being at WalMart with a frustrated husband and a wound up toddler, we headed over to McDonald's. This being around 10:30 am, they still had just the breakfast menu up. And what a terrible menu they had going. I mean, eggs and bacon on big fat white bagels, and still offering pop. I decided that nothing on the menu was 'clean', yet, needing to eat, ordered a bran muffin and a yogurt with berries. Once again, terrible choices. I had my coffee black, and ate only half of the yogurt, automatically tasting the sugar piled in. SO sweet! So terrible. The bran muffin must have had 'non-organic' raisins, as they too were so unbelievably sweet. I choked back half of the coffee and stuck to my water (which they charged an arm and a leg for... luckily I managed to get away with both my legs, but did lose an arm in the process).

Finally getting our van back (with all tires and all bolts and minus an arm, we headed home to get Monster down for his nap. So much for the grocery shop. When he awoke, terror took over as he became so unbelievably hyper that no amount of getting him settled down would work. At bedtime, he became the name that we had given him... MONSTER. My attempts were futile, as were my husband's. Eventually going to bed, I have now sat down to enjoy a little computer time before the possibility of venturing out; childless and possibly happy. Once again, minus one arm.

Not the greatest day, nor something that sombody on here would find interesting (the one person who seems to be 'following' this is unknown to me). So with that, I empty my thoughts into a little tube, put the wand to my head and get rid of this day.



Mel.