It can't be good when you go to get coffee at 8 a.m. and the lovely barista in the health bar decides that you look like you need some chocolate fro-yo to go with the coffee. He put berries on it?
Now, I'm sure he was just being nice and I don't know his motivation, but I can't help but think: what does this say about me? And what I must have looked like...apparently a girl that eats fro-yo for breakfast.
Next step? Detox...or fat camp.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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The yogurt is also cursed... (talk to Gigham if you don't get the reference)
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