Atypical Virtual Associates

Sometimes I wish I could find the best diet pill in the world. Like in the Willy Wonka movie where it’s one pill and it tastes like you ate a whole meal.

Without the whole blowing up like a blueberry side effect, of course.

My husband dreads asking me what we’re going to have for dinner because I am the pickiest eater in the world. If I could just skip eating altogether it would make me the happiest person on earth.