My left arm hurts today, unfortunately. I took ibuprofen and it still hurts. I don’t know if I’ll make it through the whole day, especially if it’s Honda heavy, which I have no reason to believe it won’t be.
When I’m here, Honda is me. I am Honda. It’s very not Zen.
It stinks in here. Like everything bagel. That’s the best way I can describe it.
I do like the everything seasoning on the Dunkin’ avocado toast, but other than that, just, no. And anyway, I am the type of person who doesn’t do Dunkin’ anymore.
No disrespect to all you Dunkin’ doers, I love you! This is just something I’m trying. Because of that Atomic Habits I’m “reading.”
Would a healthy person buy doughnuts for herself or her family everyday? Probably not.
Would a financially responsible person spend $10 more days than not at Dunkin’ on two sips of coffee and other unnecessary food items? Probably not.
Therefore, I am the type of person who doesn’t do Dunkin’ anymore.
I know you’re tired of this subject, so I’m going to put it to bed.
Just don’t blame me if it gets up whining for water.