Monday, April 27, 2009

No feeding the LYS manager


Due to the recent shrinkage of my belt, I must advise that the LYS manager no longer can be fed. This means: no delicious lemon loaf, no fabulous cookies, no candy, no chocolate, nor anything else that does not fall under the category of gruel.

The delicious jam you see on the toast a few posts back? No more of that either. Ice cream is definitely out, so BFML, you must stop forcing me to eat it. OK.. forcing might be stretching it a little, but you get the idea.

That is all.

4 comments:

aunty tink said...

What about a big bowl of WW soup?

Kourtney said...

You know, my man has created the most fabulous wholegrain/nut/blueberry/cranberry porridge... and now I'm tempted to bring some by, just so that I'm complying with the rules!

It's my happy start to every most every day. Mmmm, gruel.

Trish said...

Hmmmm.... might have to bring you some sweet & savory gifts. After all, what's good for the goose and all that, right?

Shelley said...

Grule and water it is.

Hugs.