Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Comfort breakfast


I woke this morning after a sad and upsetting dream that I found really hard to shake off. So I ate the wrong kind of breakfast. And felt worse. "Comfort food", stop pretending you will make me feel better. You are not really comforting at all! A big hug from a real person works much better.

1 comment:

  1. I'm so sorry, Natalie. Maybe next time either a good cry, or a 15 minute work-out, would be a better choice?