This flu is hanging on for dear life. Once it finds a host it likes, in this case me, it doesn't want to leave. You know that "friend" who invited himself over to your home for a weekend, showed up with a huge backpack, and stayed for 3 months. You had to pay the paid the bastard to leave, and by then he had infected the whole house with his bullshit drama, and ruined your entire concept of hospitality for years to come.
We had a guy like that a couple of years ago. The cock sucker never lifted a finger to help out the entire time he stayed, never stuck his hand in his pants to pay for anything, yet he had the money to get drunk at some honky tonk at least once a week. A real fucking big shot.
He parked his sorry ass in my Shaker chair in the living room all day long, and spent endless hours on line searching for lord knows what, and smoked my best weed. His favorite place to dine is the golden arches. As my old man Rocco would say, "Helpless as tits on a bull."
That's the flu, the house guest that wouldn't leave, and that's my blog for the day. I'm hoping this flu doesn't visit you any time soon, if ever.
Peace,
Make Food/Not War
Food Consumption Today Sunday 1-13-13
Breakfast: Coffee w/soy and sugar (just a passing phase), large glass orange juice, cereal w/soy,
banana
Lunch: Indian Lamb wrap w/rice...yum
Snacks: Yogurt and banana
Dinner: Small salad with olives, radish, onion, red bell peppers, 1/2 of grilled chicken sausage &
vinaigrette, 2 glasses of wine, 1/2 of chocolate bar for dessert (more on this in another
blog).
Exercise: 3.5 miles walking
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