Wednesday, June 23, 2010

In Praise of Left-Overs

Sometimes left-overs aren't so bad. I have to come up with dinner tonight and every muscle I own is screaming. Having something I can grab from the fridge suddenly doesn't sound so bad. I even hurt too much to go out. My plans are to simply nuke something, put it on the table, watch a little TV tonight and go to bed early. I'm hoping that I feel a whole lot better tomorrow!

I just might have to order me one of these! No one who knows me would have believed that it caught my attention.

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