On my way home from treatment I did stop off at Cheeburger, Cheeburger (not to be mistaken for I Can Has Cheezburger) for lunch. I calculated that I could have a basic cheeseburger and side salad for half my Weight Watcher points if I got the salad without cheese and the cheeseburger with feta cheese. Ordinarily Iâd never consider a feta-burger but, in all honesty, it came out pretty good. Iâm hoping that eating out this afternoon will make being good easier tonight.
I spent this morning over the torch making more beads. Iâd like to make something that The Profâs mother would like, but I donât know her well enough to actually make an intelligent guess about. Christmas presents still have not been taken care of for The Profâs side of the family, so I need to do more than pretend to think about it at this point. It isnât clear whether or not The Prof will end up making a California trek before his new semester starts, so Iâd best come up with something quickly or I will look like an absolute ingrate for the checks I received from the Left Coast.
Tomorrow is Little Christmas. Time for the decorations to come down for another year.