After dinner tonight, I made these chocolate chip cookies. But I didn't stop there, oh no. I had to go and smear some vegan vanilla ice cream between two of the cookies to make a "chipwich".
I ate three of those. It was a fatty, fun time. I'm sure it undid pretty much my entire workout today at the gym.
Well, what a crazy week it's been. I've been feeling super wound-up the past few days, for various reasons. For one, I got a speeding ticket for the first time in three years or so. I speed all of the time, so that's not really a suprise, but I got caught in an obvious speed trap, and those always piss me off. But still, I was speeding.
Next, I have gyno appointment tomorrow. This would normally not be a big deal, except that I haven't been in about four years, so I'm out of practice. And since my insurance has changed, I have to see a new doctor. I have been seeing the same doctor for eight or nine years, and I'm not thrilled about switching. But I don't know what I'm so worked up about. I mean, I know what to expect. I go in, get weighed, change into the paper clothing, some shit happens involving cold instruments poking at my cookie, I get dressed, and drive home. No biggie, right? Yeah, I worry about stupid stuff.
Also, the father of a good friend of mine died unexpectedly this morning. He was only 62, eight years younger than my dad. So the members of our little friend circle will represent at the funeral on Wednesday. My heart goes out to her and her family, this really was an unexpected blow for them.
I have been very lucky in that my life hasn't been touched very much by death yet. I'm really not looking forward to it either, needless to say. I can't imagine how much it hurts to lose someone close to you. I don't want to know.
Anyway. This picture of Moe was taken today. He's my pretty boy.