Oh, must we?
Food and eating is something I really don't like to talk about. For me, food and eating has too much emotion attached to it. Food is love and hate all at the same time. I'm still trying to learn to enjoy eating--haven't gotten there yet.
I think the whole "women don't know where they want to eat" thing is stupid.
Can you tell this 31 days thing is starting to get to me? I'm rambling because I'm running out of ideas.
Maybe this process is eating away my brain.
Oh well. It's almost over.
Let's go out with a bang and not get eaten up with confusion.