Jun 04, 2008 11:39
Bleh. I cried more last night than I have in two years.
I can safely say this because The Kitten, who I got in Mayish of 2006 was utterly freaked out by my crying, and Elijah (who weathered my break up with Stuart in 2005) was completely unimpressed. So while Elijah was chilling on the coffee table, close but not concerned, The Kitten was staring at me like I was doing something unacceptably crazy.
In an effort to control my anxiety, I took up running again. I ran yesterday, though clearly it didn't help much. I ran again today, 2 miles, and walked another mile and a half. It did help. I also feel pretty proud that after a few weeks of no training at all, I was able to clock in at under 10 minutes a mile.
Anyway, though, now it's time to face the grocery store. On a budget of about 40 bucks. Hmm. I'm seeing ground turkey in my future.
ETA: Price of beef was so low I ended up getting a chuck roast to make a stew with. Granted Early June isn't the best time to simmer something for four hours, but fuck it. I wanted stew.