Thursday, February 10, 2011
Tyler will see this and roll his eyes or start an intervention.
Please don't start an intervention. This is by no means a cry for help. This is me admitting that I love McDonald's Hot Fudge Sundaes. I love them. They taste so good. They feel great on my throat. They have peanuts, too. Don't get me started on the peanuts. (You have to ask for them though, they don't just hand them out anymore.)
And I got one tonight. And three other times this week. That's almost once a day, guys. This may be a cry for help. But I don't want the help. I want another sundae. Crap.