mmmmmm butter

Being knocked-up means never having to feel bad for eating as many damned butter croissants as you wish.

I seriously can't get enough of these things... though I'm limiting myself to only one per day. But really, I could eat like 20.

mmmmmmmmm 20.


On a healthier note, I went to the gym for a half hour today. I did the elliptical machine on the "Cross Country" setting, for whatever that means. It actually did me a world of good to get off my ass and do some exercise. I'm feeling much more alert and less stressed. Work has been insane, though I'm finally getting the hang of how much work I can send my freelancer, so that's great.

Man, though... I could really use this weekend right about now.