Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Tummy Tuck

Man, this season has been tough.
I am still overeating and, boy, today, am I paying the consequences.
I haven't gotten out of the proverbial bed all day long and I keep staring at mom's friend Yvonne as if to say, "why are you doing this to me?"

When I say that, or "look," that, what I really mean is, even though I am sick and woozy, "WHY AREN'T YOU GIVING ME TREATS?"

Now, to all good alcoholics or addicts, this, eh hem, "pattern" should seem familiar.

And just because it is a pattern, it certainly doesn't mean it would look good as a permanent form of wallpaper.

Today's Challenge: Try not to feel sorry for yourself because you aren't getting more, more and more. Perhaps, just for today, that is what is for the best.


  1. But Sam...I WANT more, no matter WHAT you say. More of everything, until it becomes too much, and THEN I really want more!

    But you always seem to know what's best!


  2. Amen Sam. I want more but I need to appreciate what I have.