The night before

I knew I was going to start the diet food management plan on the Friday. So Thursday night's dinner was 3 pieces of boneless chicken and chips from KFC...

So greasy and the stupid Emo kid serving didn't even think to provide serviettes or the wipes... I should have abused him so he could go and cry about it afterwards.

Anyways, it was so greasy and tasted heavenly, but I felt bad eating every mouthful.

I now wish I'd made my last hurrah a dinner at Sizzler. I would kill for some cheese bread and those sweet, sweet potato skins.

I'm not even going to make any links, I can't torture myself like that- it's bad enough just THINKING about, let alone seeing pictures...