I wrote this morning, right? I think so . . . Um, since then, I've . . . put pictures online. Checked all the stupid daily website comics I check. Napped. Showered. Gone shopping and got two adorable bikinis and a latte, all free (gift cards and coupons! yay!) Slept more. Read a little bit. That is all ( Read more... )

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Slept super late today. Got up a little before noon and went to the gym for an hour, but that doesn't make up for how much I gorged myself today while cooking. Got back to the house but Nadir called to push back our afternoon an hour, so I went ahead to Wal-Mart to get stuff to cook. It slightly made me suicidal and REALLY made me hate people ( Read more... )

Doing better today. Still not great. I'm still cranky. Although at the moment I'm doing actually very good because I've overeaten --which means I'm really not doing that well at all. I had said I wouldn't go the gym today, but I'm feeling HORRIBLY guilty that I haven't. I went walking this morning for about 45 minutes to take my flickr.com ( Read more... )

I feel like I accomplished NOTHING today, but I did quite a bit, I suppose. Slept until noon, which was good but bad. That was about eleven hours, so I must have been really sleepy. Got my pictures from Sam's; bought a book for my school scrapbook; gathered all my supplies. I'll start tomorrow, I think. I had written a bit earlier today ( Read more... )

I haven't written in a while, but just more of the same. Monday was perhaps the most fun I've ever had at work in my life, and by the end of the night I was punch-drunk happy. Aside from that, though, I've been sooooo cranky. My weight has been all over the place ( Read more... )

Anyone remember that song? Well that's about how I feel right now. Except maybe not a baby ( Read more... )

you leave room for Jesus ( Read more... )

and no one thinks to shut it out ( Read more... )

Work was fine. Getting sicker. Have a new cold sore ( Read more... )