Somewhere In The First Week Of January

we have this.

Then, a couple of days later, we have this.

Which is why I don’t bother drawing any food goals or boundaries until right about now.

Not that I’m all that concerned, anyway.

Though, I guess that I was a little concerned since I’m glad that the cake is gone at last.

But not so concerned as to not make cinnamon rolls.

Sometimes I don’t make a lick of sense.