I made some French Fries for dinner tonight. Not my idea- they were out and ready to be made when I showed up to cook. The last batch a couple of days ago in the oven were no good so I made them like Mom used to make-in the skillet with some vegetable oil. They got crispy, I salted them, and they were Good. I kept at them. Then I ate more steak. I was careening out of control... But then I stopped. A clementine, and then I was done. Not great, but not something to cringe about. I'm not uncomfortably full, and because I walked for over an hour at lunch I'm probably even negative net calories for the day.
Could have been worse.
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