Oreos
Oreos
I love Oatmeal cookies
I love oatmeal cookies. I don�t like raisins, I don�t like chocolate chips; just plain old oatmeal cookies! I could eat them every day, twice a day, for the rest of my life. The other day, I tried one of those new Oreo cookies with the coffee and cream filling�Oh My God! They were incredible! I ate one, then I ate two; next thing I know I�ve eaten so many my tummy ached. I pulled them apart and licked the creamy insides and nibbled around the edges of the cookies until they were gone. I wanted more of them, lots more. I wanted to eat them every day, twice a day for the rest of my life!! Then I realized how dangerous Oreos are to my �girlish figure�. They�re saturated in fat and are high in Cholesterol, not to mention they are loaded with sugar! Yeah, I liked the high I was getting off of them, I loved the way they crunched, but I thought about my plain oatmeal cookies. The ones made with Splenda and love, baked in my own kitchen, in my own oven. Not only do I like to eat the Oatmeal cookies, but I like to make them too. Mixing the ingredients together in a big bowl and carefully spooning it into individual piles. The smell they give off, filling the entire apartment� Yeah, I really, really, like Oreos a whole bunch, but it wouldn�t be healthy for me to eat Oreos and Oatmeal cookies at the same time. I would be totally mixing my refined and my complex carbs, not to mention the damage it would do to my thighs! So today, I made a decision. I�m going to stick to eating my Oatmeal cookies, made with Splenda and love. Sure I�ll have an Oreo every once in a while, God they�re good, but only once in a while. Besides I will always remember the time I indulged in something really naughty and tempting, and was strong enough to walk away, even though it broke my heart.
2 down and 3 to go�
Well, week two is finally over. Three more weeks and I�ll be able to have �married fun� again!!!! Ya for me!!!! The procedure last Friday went really well. That�s if you like the feeling of a hot iron rod going up your crotch! I didn�t say that that�s what happened, it�s just how it felt. I don�t think I recall ever having so much pain in my entire life, and that�s including my miscarriage. When it was over, they wanted me to rest for about half an hour and then I could go. Bullshit! I was leaving whether they liked it or not. I got dressed and sat on a chair and waited for the nurse to bring me a prescription. She walked in expecting me to still be on the bed, instead she found me draped over the chair, nearly passing out with pain, clutching my purse. �You really should be resting,� she said as she helped me adjust in my seat.
�No, I really want to go home,� I told her about as politely as I could muster.
�Well, we can�t let you drive like this; you can barely stand.�
�My husband his here, He�ll give me a ride. Now, may I please go?�
So this poor nurse, who had to deal with my very cranky mood, now had to escort me to the lobby. She wanted to put me on a wheel chair, but I flat out refused. As long as I was walking, I had something other then the pain to concentrate on. The ride home was terrible. I was literally writhing in my seat, wanting to pull my skin off. The pain lasted almost 4 hours after the procedure, and come to find out, the prescription I was given wasn�t even for pain! Damn those evil doctors. Hopefully I won�t have to do that ever again!!!
Vic Ferrari, Here I come!!! �
Next weekend is the Vic Ferrari Camping trip!!!! When we went last year it was a riot!! We are playing in a really good slot and the weather is supposed to be awesome!! We�re going to work on our set list this weekend and put on a damn good show next week! I�ll let you know how it goes!
Have you read these yet?
The Final Bow - 2004-08-21 Hell's Bride - 2004-08-20 One more day to go. - 2004-08-19 Stalker!!!! *psycho shower scene theme song* - 2004-08-13 Assessment of Doom - 2004-08-11
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Friday, Sept. 19, 2003
7:50 p.m.
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