Feeling Small
October 16th, 2009 § Leave a Comment
Ever since I injured my knee I have replaced physical activity with eating. I’ve become a power eater and have managed to scarf down bags of chips, pints of ice cream and full sleeves of raw cookie dough. It’s appalling to me the voracious eater I have become. Paul thinks I have a wooden leg, I think I am just stressed out and depressed with no outlet to release it. So, I have resorted to eating like a bear that is 3 days away from hibernation.
I feel huge and the only thing that makes me feel small and dainty is this awesome chair we found in Albany.
If I could have carried it on the plane I would have brought it home with me, but since all airlines charge these days for checked luggage…well, sadly the chair still resides in Albany.
