Guilty Pleasures

So, I have been consuming massive amounts of food lately.  My amount of exertion working out has apparently paid off...in my grocery bill and not fitting into my pants and getting up in the middle of the night to eat.  I ate a bag and a half of sweet potato chips in a day.  I seriously had to bypass the sweet potato chips at the store the other day...oh...I still want some...

Chelsi has totally hooked me on The Bachelor.  I had psychoanalyzed more than one of the girls.  Hey, I can't help it...I smell a Borderline from a mile away.

At the tanning bed the other day (hey...don't judge...Indiana gets a little gloomy this time of year) and saw this sign.

It says:  "The tanning room is not a restroom" and then chastises people for relieving themselves under the tanning beds.  Some people are so uptight.