It’s that kind of day. Gray, drizzly, everything is wet but it’s not exactly raining…
Has me all melancholy. Of course, it’s also Thursday, which means I’m a few hours away from Thursday night, which is never a good thing. So that might be contributing.
I want to eat a huge bowl of hot, creamy mashed potatoes. ‘Cause, you know, that’ll fix everything. Or totally not.
What do skinny people do when they’re depressed?
September 24th, 2010 at 10:18 am
Sorry it’s a bad day! We all have our glum days. Mine are Mondays. I eat when I’m glum. But it’s usually chocolate. My hips love that!
September 26th, 2010 at 7:54 pm
When I’m depressed I go on long drives (that usually involve a stop at taco bell…)!
To make my kids exercise every day I drive to the track and let them out of the car and tell them they can’t get back in until they have run a mile….mostly…they had a $5 incentive to improve their mile time, too. EmJ is too obedient to protest, and Willie likes to run, so I’ve lucked out so far. I am sure Gus will be a different story entirely.