one of the things that makes weight loss or food management hard for me is, well, food. i love me some good food. i don't mind working out. but i need my double chocoloate fudge in a waffle cone every now and then! i grew up celebrating anything good with food...birthdays, grades, vacations. and when sad things happened, we ate our feelings...funeral dinners, loss of the boyfriend, glosing first chair, getting benched in a game. so as i take time on tuesday to pay tribute...i think of food. seriously. these onion rings...they made my heart skip a beat when they were sat on the table. ahhh...greasy, deep fried onions with a gooey dipping sauce. yum. the night at the pier...the sunset was gorgeous and perfect...the homemade ice cream was more than awesome! the golden egg...any place called "the golden egg" is a greasy spoon, but what a fun place! brian got a cinnamon roll...we all did the big sigh. and my heart sings for an ice cold diet coke from the countain...not k...