
Oh, I am feeling so, so forlorn today. Don’t feel sorry for me. It’s just that two weeks ago we had 100 degree weather. Now it’s raining and cold. Yesterday there was thunder and lightning and my feet got wet because I wore the wrong shoes. Seattle, why must you forsake me?
The cutie pie above was waiting for his owner as they ate at one of my new favorite restaurants in Seattle called Senor Moose. I have been living in Seattle for over 10 years and I have never even heard of this place until my friend Stacy RAVED about it.

She was so right. Don’t let the weird name deter you. This place is amazing. I am salivating just thinking about their huevos rancheros.
I am suddenly feeling better.
And I am beginning to realize that there is a direct correlation between feeling forlorn and the size of my ass.
Oh, I am in trouble.
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Which would you prefer? Large ass or large stomach??
.-= Amanda´s last blog ..His Airness =-.
Goodness! I am totally an emotional eater. For example, when it is sad and rainy… I eat, when something happens that is hard to deal with…I eat. On the flipside, I eat when I am content and happy as if to celebrate. I am just doomed to have a huge ass. Lets start a club.
I feel very down because summer is almost gone. I need the sunshine and warm weather to survive. The winter makes me evil and sad.
.-= Renee´s last blog ..While cleaning Moanna’s Room… =-.
There’s nothing wrong with eating your emotions once in a while…
.-= Nicki´s last blog ..A Typical Saturday Night =-.
Lol. great post. It’s reminds me of a place I jsut discovered here in FLorida called “Five Guys”. It’s a burger spot that is SO FREAKIN GOOD IT SHOULD BE AGAINST THE LAW!