Comfort Food
When I was little and would have to get a shot at the doctor, my mom would take me to McDonald’s after and I would get a chocolate shake and french fries. This was pretty awesome since I didn’t generally get happy meals as a means of sustinence. Even now, 20+ years later, whenever I’m about to have a surgery, all I can think about is how I want to go to McDonald’s for french fries directly after the procedure, totally high, and willing to east just about anything since I’ve been fasting for about 12 hours.
Tomorrow will be different. I’ve given up fried food for lent (and there’s no way Brian would let me go to McDonald’s anyway) aaaand there’s also the small fact that I won’t be eating solid food for a few days. I can’t tell you how sad I am about it. It has me dreaming about french fries, and I’ve even gone and tallied how many days till Easter (16 in case you were wondering). I just hope I can control myself once I can have them again :)
