Last day of work!
At least, for two weeks. Which makes me rather happy, all things considered. I am eating an orange for lunch. Just an orange, for I am fat, and need to become less so. Also, getting more Vitamin C probably wouldn't kill me. Also, i feel bad for I am uncreative. I would like to be more creative, but these days, when I come home, I'm just without energy.
It is sad.
But looking forward to the party!
It is sad.
But looking forward to the party!
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And then sanity returned, and I'm eating anyway. Nothing I can do about it right now that would help that quickly.
WILL SEE YOU SOON SQUEEEEEE!
What day are you coming in?
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I always feel sort of guilty complaining about food issues, since I'm -- well, pretty tiny. But /for me/ I'm heavier than I want to be, and it's all completely tied up with food being such a hedonistic pleasure, and...
Yeah. Sympathy.