Ok....you all know how much I love my puppy Scarlette, right? She's momma's sunshine...the sun rises and sets on her as far as I'm concerned. She and I are the epitome of unconditional love for each other. So I'm sitting on the sofa, a pathetic, sobbing heap as the finale is drawing to a close. I had my baby snuggled up to my face, soaking her soft, fuzzy fur with my monsoon of tears....and then Vincent runs up and lays down beside Jack.
At this point, I need to be scraped up off the floor.
As weird and aggravating as this show was been (and I've watched every single episode), this was the BEST finale I've ever seen. Ever. Ever. Ever.
On to the food! No pics today. I did take a pic of my breakfast scramble this morning, but then forgot to take a pic at the family dinner this afternoon, and I didn't eat anything after that. All I had was 2 c. of decaf tonight with my creamer and (4) 32 oz. glasses of water. So there's no point in posting a pic of the egg whites.....you see enough of those on here.
I'm starting Kandice's challenge tomorrow. Her blog is "No More Chunky Dunking, Time To Skinny Dip", and it's listed on my blogroll. If you're floundering, struggling or just plain stalled out right now and you're looking for a challenge to jump start things, check it out. This is a long one...it runs for several weeks, but that's ok....we're all here for the long haul anyway, aren't we? :)
I need to go take some Excedrin migraine now for my pounding headache and blow some more snot out of my clogged up nose. 'Nite friends. :)
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