This is Sparta

So yesterday was a bad food day. I didn't sleep well Thursday night and I got up and ate not one, not two, but 4 cupcakes.  Woke up on Friday and felt queesy so cue not eating til lava lamp and I went out to eat at 3. It was an extravaganza of pasta, bread and calamari.   On to the movie theater, which brought sprite and hot buttered popcorn with m&ms mixed in. ( You really must try that).  We came home and had cake.  

Sigh

Today I have been on point. I ate my 4 small meals and no sweets.  How ever it was so busy I only drank a out 50 oz of water.  One day does not mean I'm done for. One day is not complete failure. 

On the bright side, yesterday I woke up to this 

We saw mortal instruments. Not all that good.  I read the book and I was interested in seeing how it translated.  The answer was: meh. I suggest you wait for video

Lava lamp decided to text all his friends and have them wish me happy birthday. I had 40 texts.  I was wondering how every man in my life knew it was my birthday.  It wasn't until I got home that he let me in on the secret. 

Today, in the ICU bathroom I found this.  I giggled.