Foodie friends are moving closer to us. Much closer. Right now they are about 14 miles away. At the end of the month they'll be 2.5 miles. I know this because foodie friend wife did a mapquest search. o_O As it is, foodie friends don't seem to get the concept of responsibilities, moderation, or boundaries. I have had to say "no" more times than I can count for different things.
Today I posted on Facebook that I got a B+ (88) on my first test in my C session summer class. Her response?
"Great job!!! That sounds like a celebration at Cold Stone."
For those who aren't familiar with Cold Stone, it's an ice cream shop. A very, VERY yummy ice cream shop.
I simply answered, "LOL, nope!"
Her answer was that she didn't mean today.
I finally just said that I canNOT keep "rewarding" myself with food and goodies, so it's going to be a no. Maybe I should ask her to send me money instead. ;)
I'm not going to survive this move. I like them well enough, but there are things about them that drive me nucking futs.