I want a coffee. I like that McDonald's mocha frappe, but it has so much sugar in it. But I want one. I might go get one. But if I delay until soccer, then I won't because the boy and the man give me the 'do you really need that?' look.. then I feel guilty. Because they know in an hour I'll be bitchy that I had one and they have to live with it. It's a horrible circle.
I guess I'll just drink another tea and be over it.
And that's all I've got for now :) Hi blog!! <