Well, today was the day of my husband's foot surgery. Everything went well. I was worried about him and about those pesky vending machines in the waiting room. But, I came prepared. I packed my own snacks. Yeah me. I even packed my own water. Not to be temped by the pop (soda) machines. I feel good. We are home, and I don't feel guilty about eating junk under stress. Last night my husband gave me some good advice. They are the 5 P's. Preplanning Prevents Piss Poor Performance. So that is what I did. Packed my snacks the night before. I think that the 5 P's will be my moto this week. -- Julie
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