Dear self ( Read more... )

I did not succumb to my soda cravings ( Read more... )

I am taking the whole "not sleeping" thing as a sign that I am a wee bit stressed about moving. I spent some time thinking about it, and decided the most anxiety producing part is the furniture, since I have no way to move it alone and no friends with big vehicles and lots of spare time to rely on. So, I pulled out the yellow pages and (taking ( Read more... )

I layed down for an hour, and tried to soothe myself to sleep by repeating "It will all work out okay. It is going to be okay. It is going to work out okay," over and over again ( Read more... )

I went to bed an hour or two ago, but couldn't sleep. I have cleverly (self-mockingly) diagnosed myself with a case of "busy brain ( Read more... )

That was the crappiest night's sleep I have gotten in a long time ( Read more... )

I am tired, tired, exhausted, tired ( Read more... )