@#$%

See, there was a reason I didn't want to tell you! Right after I get finished publishing my last post I went out to my MIL's school to help with her classroom, she offers to buy lunch....

and that's right. I did it. I fell off 'er.



And by the picture you'd think it was a graceful fall. That I didn't mean to, it just sorta happened while I was looking at the pretty flowers. But no, I didn't fall off my wagon. I jumped ship! She ordered burgers from this wonderful little, greasy stand, that quite honestly I'm not sure how it's still running, legally. And that burger, mmmmm. But after a couple of bites into it, I could feel the cow trying to kill me. So, I ripped off the bun...pulled him out...

and fed him to the kid.

Anyway, just felt completely guilty and had to confess.

Thanks for letting me play Catholic.