So, I woke up and showered and got ready this morning, because I wasn't planning on missing work. That means I went back to sleep in my full, fresh eyemakeup and hair that wasn't quite dry yet--I'm scared to get up and look in the mirror. Oh, and instead of going back to sleep peacefully, I had a bad dream about Kyle turning into a werewolf. He was still nice and everything, and I stood by him, but all of our friends rejected him and threatened to turn him in to the police (because you can get arrested for being a werewolf). For some reason it as so upsetting! I guess it was hiding from the cops that was stressful. Anyways, not a good dream.
This week we planned our meals. And they are real, good meals, including vegetables. It's really fun and gives me something to look forward to...but I'm kind of wondering why we started THIS week. Maybe a month from now would be better. But maybe I just want to put off writing my papers, so I cook instead. Foolish. I also decided to start running every day. Umm...when, Becca? In all the time that you DON'T have? Good idea.
Where was I going with this? Oh yeah. Taking it easy. Yeah right.