I was in a hurry this morning as I was late for work (pretty usual occurence). I received a lecture from my trainer last night about not following his meal plan. I was like okay I can do this, so at the last minute I’m packing my lunch. I was like okay I don’t have time to open the soup now, I’ll just bring the can opener, which I thouht I grabbed. I was pretty proud of myself until I pulled this out of my plastic Price Chopper sack (classy).
This is a pretty typical life happening, and the other part of my lunch was tuna salad and crackers and 6 baby carrots. Yes only 6. In other words no soup for me, and if I don’t bring the opener home later no wine for me either!
