She Muses

My Comfort Food In Times Of Stress

I find it hilarious (not really) how much of an emotional eater I am.  I’m surprised I’m not morbidly obese.  My health stats are probably through the roof and in the red. I haven’t had them checked since 2009. Things keep coming down the pipe and piling on to the crap I’m already dealing with.  It’s beginning to be too…

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