Fat Kid Lunch

pic found HERE

You really can't beat a good fat kid lunch. I knew my Boo was in a good mood when he suggested grilled cheeses and french fries for lunchers. (For those who didn't know, I used to be about 35+ pounds heavier, sooo I know a thing or two about fat kid meals). Anyway, it was delish on a dish!! Now I should probably go running after work, but it's waaaaay too windy, and I'm just that easily convinced to sit this one out. 

You really wanna know how lazy I am? Alrighty! 

Example #1: I NEVER wore sneakers to P.E. in high school. Always flip flops. I got marked down so many points that I had to do some extra credit to get a "pass" (don't tell my parents), which meant I had to write a few essays. Luckily, writing is a strong point for me, and it only involves moving your eyes and fingers on a keyboard. Perfect! I think in the end I wrote more essays than I ran miles...oops. 

Example #2: I will NEVER walk up an escalator. Please tell me, what is the point in walking up stairs that are IN THE PROCESS OF MOVING YOU?! It baffles me whenever someone walks up one, and I will never understand that logic.

I have a plethora of other examples, which I'm sure will come out in due time. But right now I need to get back to these fries before the Boo steals them all. 

Hands off!

PS: I'm praying for you Boston, and I feel stronger than ever in our country's ability in finding the f***er who bombed us. United we stand!!!