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Today was a good day

eloisel

Forever Empress E
So, if you've been keeping up with my posts, you know things have been kind of shitty for me lately.

If you know me, you also know I have a thing for American Indian guys. Always have. When everyone else was rooting for the cowboys ... well, I wasn't.

Anyway, there is a cutie pie young American Indian guy come to work at my building doing construction work.

If you know me, there isn't much I love more than a guy building something except maybe a guy building something and his butt crack hanging out.

Anyway, me and cutie pie were in the elevator on a long ride to the top the other day and we were chatting friendly.

Then, today, we were on the elevator together again, but there were other people on it also, so I didn't chat him up.

When we got off the elevator he walked up to me and smiled, said hi, have a good weekend and all that. He was pouting a little bit even cause I hadn't chatted him up in the elevator.

Okay - so I'm falling apart and losing weight like mad and I'm twice his age ... but, I've still got it. If I were 20 years younger, or he was 20 years older, I'd fix that little pout.
 
Today was another good day. I only lost 1-1/2 pounds last night and my blood sugar was down to 103 this morning! I will be glad when this stuff levels out. You know you are in trouble when your slacks with the elastic waistband fall off your butt.

Another good thing - I didn't need a freaking nap after work so I could get up and have dinner so I could take the freaking pills. No. The pills are nice. They make me feel better. Nice pills. I love them. The six of them are just like eating half a piece of steak cut up into six pieces that I don't get to chew.
 
Went to the grocery store and spent 3 hours shopping. Have to read and think about every single thing I purchase. Geez. So many people that shop at Walmart are so damned rude too. People shoved me out of the way, pushed in front of me - I turned around and this lady had her head right up my butt reaching down to get something on the shelf beside me because she couldn't wait half a freaking minute. One lady pushed right up next to me and when I didn't move out of her way quick enough she started making these disgusting sounds like she was so put out. I turned to her and said, "Excuse me for being in your fucking way." She had three little kids with her. She told me to watch my language. I told her to worry more about the bad behavior she is teaching her children through her own actions. They'll forget me soon enough but she is their lifelong role model.

Anyway, spent $200 and the cabinets, refrigerator and freezer are filled with healthy, nutritious, diabetic/low sodium friendly foods. There is actually quite a lot out there I can eat, I just have to become domestic again and cook. Oh well. Now I'm having to rethink my kitchen. It is set up for microwaveable and precooked stuff. Couldn't find a microwave steamer dish at the store so I'm going to try some steamer bags.

There is a historic building downtown that has recently been remodeled. I'd love to see a special needs restaurant go in there. I think there would be a good market for such a place where the meals are friendly to people that have to watch their fat, salt, and/or sugar intake but still like to dine out.
 
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