I walked into the company cafeteria this morning and I smelled it.
Yep, there was no denying that smell.
Yep, I about had to leave because my will power was so tempted.
Yep, there was no denying that smell.
Yep, I about had to leave because my will power was so tempted.
"For what?", you might ask.
One of these!
Yes, a Belgium Waffle.
One of these!
Yes, a Belgium Waffle.
Not one of those chinsy square things.
A big, fluffy, round Belgium Waffle.
Hours later, my mouth is still salivating just thinking about it.
The countdown is now on.
A big, fluffy, round Belgium Waffle.
Hours later, my mouth is still salivating just thinking about it.
The countdown is now on.
How many days until I get to eat a Belgium Waffle, I mean until the weight loss competition is over.
Namaste.
Namaste.
2 comments:
That is what I asked for from santa.. a waffle maker!!! LOL too funny!
Thanks, now I can't get belgian waffles out of my head!
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