Today has to be the day from dieters hell. First, I found out it was national cheeseburger day (I hate Mr. Double Cheeseburger, he’s a jerk). Next, I was offered free pizza and hot fudge cake at work. No, I don’t work for some fancy hybrid Chucky-Dairy-Cheese-Queen. Then to top it off, my son wanted to go to eat Mexican for his birthday dinner. I did good there though and only had the meat and veggies from fajitas, no chips, no… CHEESE DIP!

This is when I had my first revelation, my first moment of food clarity. Cheese dip is Mexican gravy! Think about that!