soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. riddle me this, internet:
anniversary of a trauma + husband/best friend in the universe for ever and ever amen out of town + pms + grandma's no-bake chocolate peanutbutter oatmeal bars = ??
if you guessed, "the most awkward food journal EVAH" you totally win.
the man will be home in two sleeps and the lady-related carb-and-chocolate fest should be over momentarily. today is the official end of the trauma-versary festivities. um, and eventually (later rather then sooner, please) i'll run out of the cookies.
but, mygod, self! pull it together! ughhhhhhhhhhhh.