That’s what I’ve been doing. A good meal speaks a thousand words.
Sometimes making choices for me is especially difficult…I ask my girlfriend…(what should I do today?) I try to plan and organize but it’s a folly some juggle to me. Yet I don’t really give up, I give in…I know I’m ill…I know I’ve been wrong, and if I could label a straw for a chore or a project everyday…I think I could get my stuff together and have fun too! Eat up! I had buffalo wild wings last night!