"I bet even covert operatives eat curly fries. They're really good."

truer words were never spoken. curly fries are one of the few things we have ventured to cook in our "new" really old oven. it's gas, and also fickle. matt lights it for me. it's the chivalrous thing to do, to blow up for your girlfriend in the name of curly fries. regardless of faux fried curly goodness, 172 this morning. probably evidence that i didn't eat much yesterday, but i'm still relieved. i'm always astonished when numbers come down. like i'm never quite sure this will work for me. but it did and i'm going into the weekend all happy and skinny and feeling much less like i'm going to need a fainting couch.