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March 18, 2007
I spend a dollar seven at McDonald’s every day for a hot fudge sundae (my step-sister from St. Louis pronounces that as “sun-duh”, which just kills me).

I eat fruit and veggies and whole grains the rest of the day, but for ten minutes or so each day, I am slurping up this sweet and indefensible food item like it was the finest food on the planet. I take my plastic spoon and I root around in the little nooks of the fluted plastic cup for the last little bits of hot fudge.

I could lose a few pounds …