Sunday, October 21, 2012

Day 18: Regret

Eldest Daughter baked brownies last night. The boxed kind. She asked me to make butterscotch sauce to accompany it. I obliged.

She enjoyed them together last night. As did I for breakfast this morning. Really bad idea. Even if it was hormone-driven.

I'm having a hard time focusing on my work, which today is copywriting. My stomach is churning. I have a headache. And I feel guilty, too.

That'll teach me.

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