too long, I guess. I’m headed back to the cabin tomorrow. Good news is that means I don’t have to do Halloween as we are too isolated to get any kids knocking on the door.
The reason I’m heading back though is to host a birthday party (and out of town guests for said party). Originally the party was going to be at BIL’s house, but now that that is gone, it had to be moved. I don’t mind doing it at all, I just wish it wasn’t happening right now when I’m just getting back on track. I’m happy to have the company too, but they don’t eat like I do and are going to want things like bread in the house so they can make their own sandwiches for lunch. It isn’t that I have to cook for these people … they are all more than happy to cook for themselves and everybody else … it’s that they will cook yummy, delicious, tempting, carb-laden dishes. Fortunately there is not a food-pusher among them; not that I need an outside food-pusher, though, when I have me, myself and I.
I need to take a cue from Sunny and come up with a battle plan. Wishing and hoping ain’t going to get it done.



