When food = happy


I made it through my days on at work.

But getting up and going to the gym was a struggle today…but we did it.

However, I have to admit that the one thing pushing me through it all was the thought of dinner…Kimm had mentioned getting pizza out and of course I was like “HELL YES!”

And believe me, once we got done with the gym, took Izzy on a walk, and then ran out and got the pizza…sitting on the couch and taking the first bite was SO GOOD.

And I felt HAPPY.

And I felt both good and guilty about that…I KNOW that food shouldn’t be the only thing that brings happiness…but geesh, life is SHORT and sometimes food DOES bring a bit of happiness…and I think that is OKAY.


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