Yes, it’s Monday again. Ah, Sunny Monday. A day of thriving and living easy. An old week of volunteering has passed. A new week starts. A day of culinary excess and full, warm bellies welcomes us into another week or possibly a good nap. My stomach is grumbling something terrible today. I have to really fight the urge to just go buy more groceries when I get hungry like this, but I want to live within my disability’s means and save my own valuable hard earned savings. You never know when they might release that upgraded “Sandy Bridge” Intel processor for my computer that I just can’t live without. Gotta keep that cpu cache grand.
I am getting my usual fattening, calorie laden. and filling fare -- stuff like Marie Calendars TV dinners and the such to keep putting on those pounds and to make sure all things are easy for my mother’s shopping routines. I faltered last week diet–wise, big-time, and I am sure my father will want to weigh me tonight with his judgmental yet concerned eye. He’s been driving around with some newer scales on his backseat just to be diabolically crazy as we all can be. He will say that I am looking bony. Charlie says we are all crazy in our own strange way. I will just be glad to see him. Mom will also call within the next hour to see if I want to make any changes to our grocery list. I will tell her to get me a pound of cheddar cheese. Let’s doctor those TV dinners up some!
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