I Guess I Can't Compete With The Ethiopians

As I sit here all alone in my house (something I've become far too accustomed to) I can't help but think that my eating habits suck llama dong. For dinner I devoured some yogurt (raspberry) and some instant oatmeal (Maple and Brown Sugar). That's all. Oatmeal and yogurt. Yogurt and oatmeal.

Sometimes it's worse. I began to think I may be about the least healthy eater in the world. Then I realized that in Ethiopia they probably have neither yogurt (of any flavour) or oatmeal (ditto) let alone something better. The Ethiopians are showing me up. But I think I can take them. I have a good 100 pounds on any of 'em.

Anyway, I guess I'll just continue to sit here, or perhaps have a nap, whilst waiting for my dear Jaci to arrive. I fear our Wonderland plans may just be thwarted though...what with the chance of thunderstorms tomorrow afternoon. P.O.P. is sittin' at 30% so we'll have to decide if it's really worth the risk. Lousy rainy drizzlin' lightin' stormin' shizzel. Bah.

Wish me luck...

Godspeed...

all that jazz...