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Denis drove me into campus this morning and then took the car, so I am stuck in the library all day. Ideally I would have gone to German, come home and napped, and then had a happy productive day. Instead I've wasted all day in the library feeling crabby and getting no work done. I wish I had gone to bed earlier last night. The big decision of the moment is whether to spend $2 on a large, yummy, yet overpriced, and not-particularly-healthy cookie from the snack place downstairs. I have an fairly decent healthy-eating day, but not so good for the week. For example on Tuesday all I ate was donuts (note the plural) rahmen and crackers with peanut butter. So poor. Now wonder during my lovely doctor's appointment I was informed that I'm 20 pounds overweight. That's actually better than I expected since I am almost exactly 40 pounds heavier than my sister (we're the same height) and she just gained 10 pounds this fall after ceasing to run 5ks like she did all summer (her roomate for her summer program was a marathon runner and a good source of exercise motivation).
Now, I just want to go to sleep, or at least whine to someone about wanting to sleep and there's not even anyone here to whine to. On a happy point it was my last German class. But I'm not happy about that any more just crabby. Maybe my blood sugar's low and I need to eat something and that will make me feel better. Crap, I just remembered that I have an orange in my bag. Now I have no reason to buy the cookie. Ok, enough self-indulgant rambling for one afternoon. Can't type and peel orange (actually can't have food where I have internet access).
Now, I just want to go to sleep, or at least whine to someone about wanting to sleep and there's not even anyone here to whine to. On a happy point it was my last German class. But I'm not happy about that any more just crabby. Maybe my blood sugar's low and I need to eat something and that will make me feel better. Crap, I just remembered that I have an orange in my bag. Now I have no reason to buy the cookie. Ok, enough self-indulgant rambling for one afternoon. Can't type and peel orange (actually can't have food where I have internet access).
