Treatment was rough, but I made it home and into the Happy Chair with a cold brew damn good, Game of Thrones, and Hoity Toity:
And happy happy mail! I bought a case of the large wide mouth mason jars to drink from, but the condensation and resulting puddles were driving me nuts. Look what I found on the amazons:
This is just sippy cup perfection! Today the cold brew is homemade. Dunkin cold brew, a splash of creamer, and a tiny little bit of sugar free vanilla syrup. Not exactly as perfect as a Starbucks, but almost!
Red Robin for dinner tonight. Magoo is having a big fat juicy cheeseburger and I am having a grilled chicken Southwest salad. (heavy sigh) I have gained quarantine weight, so I need to get back on top of things...now. I came off of the scale at 113kg, so that means salads and Greek yogurt again until I get back to 110kg post-treatment. It won't take very long and definitely won't kill me. I just need to sit up in the buggy a bit and stop making silly choices.
Happy Futzingday, Dearies!