After the power went out for fifteen hours and ruined everything in the freezer, I realized that the way to keep your over-eating under control is to simply not have any food. I just bought those popsicles. :( Anyway, earlier in the week there were muffins. Only eighteen, thank the Good Lord above us.






Here's the hideous bright orange shirt I had to wear that afternoon for Day One of Moving. Traffic cone couture.


And here's a bonus shot of the old store being eaten, as taken by my disappointingly shitty camera phone.