What was not a gift of love was what McDonald's gave me today. About once a month I feel like I just have to have a Quarter Pounder with Cheese and today was that day. What I thought would be a reunion with an old friend turned out to be a brutal betrayal. Apparently, the QPw/C decided it didn't want to be my friend anymore and made war with my stomach. I have decided to breakup with McDonald's. It is now dead to me. It was that bad.
Thankfully, I was feeling much better by the time I got to Church. I'm doing Beth Moore's "Here and Now... There and Then" study on Revelation. Each week I am amazed that I get to see a small glimpse of Heaven. It is humbling and exciting all at the same time.
Now I'm home and all toasty because Hubs has a fire going. I think I'll keep him. He makes my heart smile.
2 comments:
you always make me chuckle, and after doing weight watchers this summer, I have had similar experiences with food that I thought was an old friend.
That was sweet what you said about your hubby. Sorry your tummy didn't enjoy your once a month craving. Been there! I don't do McDonalds hardly at all either. Although hubby and I shared a large french fry the other day on the way home from McDonalds. Yummy! Hope you're having a good day!
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