you have every right to a beautiful life.

The last two posts have been a little word-heavy. My bad. It's a Saturday morning and I'm stuck at work so you poor things have to read my sorry thoughts.

I'm not sorry 'bout nuffin'.

Anyhow.

Indulgences (and alcohol) while on vacation.

This happened:

With white cheddar sauce. Judge me.

And this...

I licked ALL the cheese clean.

And I had this...

AT MIDNIGHT. No regrets.

Can't forget...

All by myself. And I'm pretty sure it wasn't even Smirnoff.

And for light lunch one day...

The Whaler, a one-pound deep fried fish sandwich at Wholey's Fish Market.

And lots of these...

Tastes even better in PA.

The purpose for this very large, very spectacular display is simple: I HAD ALL OF THIS. And I feel no guilt. When we first began to plan our vacation, I thought of all the things I just had to have and I put it on my to-do eat list. I was not going to be satisfied with this vacation until I scratched every single one of these off my list. Buttt - each and every indulgence on this list came with sacrifices. It was anything from a light breakfast, to a bland lunch, to a 6km run -- you name it, I did it. All in the name of indulgence.

It was oh-so-very worth it.