happy happy joy joy

I came home this weekend to a nearly completely empty fridge. On Sunday, I made a quick trip for one plastic bag of essentials, but that was it. I started slipping on my diet, because I didn't have my snackies etc. at work. By last night, I was gnawing on my TV controller, so I got two whole bags of groceries on the way home tonight. Molly just helped me eat a big arugula salad (she's as addicted to arugula as I am, what can I say?), and I enjoyed a nice thick medium rare steak sliced on top. I have boiled eggs ready for work along with lots of cheese, apples, veggies. Sigh. My tummy's doing the happy dance.