It’s Easter Sunday, and I just got out of bed to go collect some new menus, and buy myself Easter candy.
Strange. The obsessive menu hoarding part of my mind would never EVER allow for candy consumption… Even on Easter!
Did we just take disordered into a whole new realm of screwed up? Or is it possible that a normal, appropriately, balanced Teenie Yogini just happens to really like take out menus AND candy???
I don’t know what to make of this!!! Yikes!