I forgot to put my shoes on this morning
It'd be much easier to track my journal entries if I put more titles on them, so I'll make a conscious effort to do that more often. This one refers to the fact that I'm still wearing the flip flops that I tend to wear around the house as slippers. They look enough like regular shoes to pass off as such, but I still feel a little silly. I feel much better since I had my grande iced 2% mocha with whip at S'bucks this morning, though.
I went on a wonderful bike ride yesterday - that's two days in a row of 8 mile bike rides! woohoo! I saw a groundhog and a deer, which made me happy. Then I ate ridiculous amounts of cheeseburger pasta (that would be noodles with peas, cheese, and ground beef - childhood comfort food - I didn't like tomato based sauces until I hit college) and bread with fresh-from-the-garden basil and mozzarella. I've had hugely strong french fry craving recently - I'm trying to hold off until I go back to Ohio this weekend and can go to the bar where I used to always go, and get fries with cheddar melted over them and a honey brown on tap. I'm food-obsessed recently. Keeping a food journal is no longer making me feel guilty enough to not eat ridiculous amounts, so I may have to start posting it all here. Lucky you. I'll maybe start a new journal for that behavior.
I have lofty weekend goals: finish reading the book that I'm writing a review for, analyze all of the files of our students who were admitted to med school, knit a scarf... I guess I have 18 hours in the car in which to accomplish this, so it may be possible.
I went on a wonderful bike ride yesterday - that's two days in a row of 8 mile bike rides! woohoo! I saw a groundhog and a deer, which made me happy. Then I ate ridiculous amounts of cheeseburger pasta (that would be noodles with peas, cheese, and ground beef - childhood comfort food - I didn't like tomato based sauces until I hit college) and bread with fresh-from-the-garden basil and mozzarella. I've had hugely strong french fry craving recently - I'm trying to hold off until I go back to Ohio this weekend and can go to the bar where I used to always go, and get fries with cheddar melted over them and a honey brown on tap. I'm food-obsessed recently. Keeping a food journal is no longer making me feel guilty enough to not eat ridiculous amounts, so I may have to start posting it all here. Lucky you. I'll maybe start a new journal for that behavior.
I have lofty weekend goals: finish reading the book that I'm writing a review for, analyze all of the files of our students who were admitted to med school, knit a scarf... I guess I have 18 hours in the car in which to accomplish this, so it may be possible.