February 2013

I’ve been bouncing around all morning, an unleashed ball of energy. It’s fantastic!There’s so much to do! I’ve got engineering assignments, lab reports, two exams to prepare for, laundry, this week’s lunch to make and grocery shopping!GAH!So, I reminded myself to STOP. Stop thinking about all the cray-cray crap that’s gotta get done. Screw the deadlines. Forget about everyone who wants you to do them a favor. Take a minute to just…

BLAM!I’ve hit a plateau. So obvi…I feel fat. TOM is visiting, so I’m bloated on top of all this weight-loss business and feel the intense need to cry. Shameful, right? Ladies, I know you know what I mean. Gentlemen…it’s really is like shark week, but sometimes not even chocolate and kind words are going to save your butts. FYI.Anyhow…I’m feeling FAT. No, not PHAT. FAT. Hefty. LARGE. Giant. As tall as I am…