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today was a very successful day for me, as summer days go. This is the first day that I've managed to eat NO panera food (except a couple sips of iced mocha that don't count even though they were probably equal to 50 calories). I was so proud of myself because I thought ahead and brought a fucking zone bar so when I got starving I wouldn't binge on tons of bad food. So yay for that. And also yay for me getting some exercise today. Not only did I do 4 loads of laundry, but then at like 9:30 I decided to go to the track. It was sooo nice out and I ran 2 fucking miles which is a lot for me considering I hate running and I think I've only run 2 miles one other time in my life (voluntarily), and it was w/ Cam, and tonite I was alone so it took more self motivationt than I knew i had. I am so rambling cuz I think it's past my bed time. Tomorrow was supposed to be my day off (I was supposed to have had Sunday off too but I had to work), and now I have to work tomorrow too, which means that by Saturday, I'll have work 9 DAYS IN A ROW. Which means I'm getting bored there and all you motherfuckers should come visit me. Here's my schedule for the rest of the week: Wed 10-3, Thurs 10-3, Fri 11-4, and Sat 12-cl. Yeah.