I shudder to think what my weight will be tomorrow morning, but for supper this evening, I did something I have not done for years--and I do mean years: I went to McDonald's for a Quarter Pounder with Cheese, fries, and a strawberry milkshake. (Since I bought a meal, they threw in an apple pie; I've never had a McDonald's applie pie, and it wasn't bad).
So anyway, now that I've got that craving out of my system, I guess I'm good for another ten years or so.