for the first time in my life, i got up at a normal for my parents, ungodly hour for me, to take the bus home to see dad. i called mom and she said, "erica, you have had such a hard past few weeks. why don't you go back to sleep for a while and be home in time for dinner instead?" this is unbelievable. so i slept until 1ish. called my parents, decided on a 3:50 bus. then called my favorite bergen county resident.
i still think my reading sucked last nite, but here is a picture.
ah well. shit happens.
i have been dieting a lot lately, but today all i want is chocolate and i think i may grant that wish.