So far, so good, except for the rotten headache that's going on. I slept in yesterday, then met with Rebecca at Noon. On the way home, I stopped at Buster's, the new BBQ place for lunch on south Commercial. They say they're Texas-style BBQ. Well, I know Texas-style BBQ, and Buster's isn't... just another wanna be. Hell, they don't even have sweet tea. When I got home, I laid down for a nap and slept until 8pm.
I understand why folks gain weight when they quit smoking. After a good meal, a cigarette is like the final touch. A signal that you've finished eating. I could start eating now and not stop until later. That trip through the Sizzler's salad bar is sounding better by the minute. Maybe a nap is just the right thing for now.
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