Who would have quessed eating peanut M&M’s for supper would mess up an old guys sleep.

The WW just left the bedroom with some very unloving words about my tossing and turning.

But really it’s her fault I am unable to sleep. She refused to fry or grill me a hamburger when I got home last night. When I asked nicely her words were, and I quote “fry your own dam burger” ( potty mouth). “Or find something else to eat”. I found the bag of “M&M’s”. Now I can’t sleep, so now you all know why I am innocent and my misery and hers rests completely on her shoulders.
 

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