Changed?
A certain someone keeps telling me I've changed since our my breakup. I get no elaboration even when I request it, so I have no idea what he means. Am I really that different? I just don't see it.
I went for a run last night -- well, rather, I did Week 1, Day 1 of a couch to 5K program. Will I keep up with it? Only time will tell, though my track record isn't exactly stellar.
Last night, I made a salad big enough for six giant servings. I had one; the boy had five. This is why I can't keep food in the house. At least it was healthy.
In other news, just when the stress was no longer manifesting itself in cold sores and constant crying fits, now I've started having lots of bad dreams. Bizarre, since I'm finally starting to feel normal again.
My life is much more exciting to live than it is to blog about, apparently.
I went for a run last night -- well, rather, I did Week 1, Day 1 of a couch to 5K program. Will I keep up with it? Only time will tell, though my track record isn't exactly stellar.
Last night, I made a salad big enough for six giant servings. I had one; the boy had five. This is why I can't keep food in the house. At least it was healthy.
In other news, just when the stress was no longer manifesting itself in cold sores and constant crying fits, now I've started having lots of bad dreams. Bizarre, since I'm finally starting to feel normal again.
My life is much more exciting to live than it is to blog about, apparently.