Every Tuesday is a fat one
The dinner situation. Mom’s vs. mine. Not pictured here: a Publix King cake. 
My little 9 SmartPoint meal was fine. Not as omgwtfbbq aromatic as the Little Caesars bacon wrapped crust delight. And I prefer my king cakes to come from Ranny Mandazzo’s in New Orleans. So, I win tonight.
I better have a lower number on the scale Saturday or else I’ll lose my damn mind.
