We have to do more with less. Considering we’ve just decreased our chances of retirement by one more human. So last night I decided that instead of making chocolate chip cookies, I'd simply shovel chocolate chips in my mouth. That's less, after all. But it didn't quite satisfy; however, even after I let the chips sit in there for a while and melt. I considered adding some butter, but that seemed like too much work, frankly.
A quiet voice in the back of my sugar-idled mind told me that I was possibly not quite getting the concept of doing more with less, so I stopped to consider how the concept applied to my life. Then I fell asleep.
