A really well-written (and well-linked) essay on what it takes to lose weight, courtesy of a locked post. While I'm not attempting to lose weight, I am rather unfit when it comes to exercise. Food? Got it all down, up to and including the 'apple versus yummy gooey melt in your mouth chokky chip cookies fresh from the oven that smell so fucking marvelous you just want to die' battle. But yeah, really need to get more exercise. I'm so very out of shape. It's embarrassing.
Feeling... internal, lately. It's that time of year, I guess. No plans this weekend, save the WCC rit Sunday night. Tuesday? no clue. Friday is our BPAL costume party, Saturday is time spent chez M, Sunday is Wolf Meet (if people rsvp). Definitely one of the more low-key Halloweens I've had. I'm looking forward to gaining an hour this weekend. So sad that that's a major highlight for me.
Been working on finishing the baby blanket I started two years ago. I'm annoyed that I didn't buy enough yarn and am left trying to figure out what to do to finish it. It's not as easy as 'pick a colour and make that a border' or some such advice because the yarn I used is a particular texture which I can no longer find. Consistency of texture is very important for this piece. Gotta have the same weight yarn, else it'll be a magnificent eye-sore. Ew.
I've been wanting to write a piece on how to effectively donate to charities, but I don't have the time for it right now. It'll likely get done in the coming weeks. Just in time for the buying giving season.
Also, for a heads-up, Mercury is going retrograde tomorrow (Oct. 28th). Lynx is already feeling the effects from it. So exciting. Make an effort to be extra patient and more articulate, as misunderstandings and miscommunications are themes for MercRx.