The Mechanics of Treat Day

Magnificent treat day treat just had.

Banana cake piping hot out of the microwave (it was frozen, I defrosted it) with a generous scoop of Connoiseur cookies & cream ice-cream. Holy crow, it was delicious. I would have taken a picture but I was ashamed. I now feel satisfyingly ill and this treat will tide me over for the next week. That's what's good about treat day. It's so tasty but you feel so bad afterwards that you won't want a treat for the next few days... and then in the last few days until treat day, it'll be so close that you'll be able to hold out for it.

I've been thinking about said treat for the last few days.

"Hold out, hold out," I kept telling myself. I was having a major craving for something sugary. So that's when I did the frozen banana thing which was tasty (it was also bizarre. It was so sweet and creamy that I expected that belly ache you tend to get after ingesting too much dairy but afterwards I felt fine which was a pleasant surprise. It sort of snuck up on me even though I should have been expecting it) but straight after I was like, "That was nice... but I still want ice-cream." Is that concerning?

I've also gone into a sort of arts & crafts coma. First, the dress --> skirt then the various shirts --> half cardigans and now I've decided I'm going to create attachable straps to my black high heels to make them Mary-Janes. I think my feet have a weird shape because I tend to step out of my heels when I wear them. At first, I thought I was just buying my shoes all one size too big but when I just stood in them they fit perfectly. But then, after reading a comment from someone else about a tendency to walk straight out of her shoes, I realized that was my problem. I remember on graduation night I wore my new black heels and I was so terrified I was going to walk across the stage and step right out of my shoes and everyone would laugh and I would die...

Where's my velcro?

J