I was unable to resist the allure of cheesy toast last night. I know sourdough bread is bad for me and a no-no. But I was so hungry and the brie was so perfectly squishy and it is so quick. I was like a recovering alchoholic in a booze shop who check out of the program way WAY to early. It was great though. And I didn't eat tons of it.
Oh, and I don't quite feel so negative and blue and psycho.... irrational. It most likely wasn't the toast. Other things have gone down including sleeping, but I am just sayin'.
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