So, I have a number of possibilities for places to live next year. As per usual, having too many options just makes me nervous. While I realize that things will, as they generally do, work out, I want them to work out my way, which is a markedly less common occurance.
BUT I may have found a ten dollar bike on Craigslist. I mean, I did find a ten dollar bike on Craigslist, but it's not certain that I'll get it yet. Or that it's even reliably functioning...
I need to start going to the gym again. I feel completely disgusting; I've always been really comfortable with my body, but lately I look in the mirror and just want to look away again. That's not ok. I can't be the stereotypical young female with body issues; that's NOT me. The fact that I'm even letting this bother me is severely distressing. Ugh, how did this happen?
Speaking of the gym, I should go now, but every cell in my body is yelling for me to take a nap. I wonder how this will be resolved?
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Something else I've been wondering:
ReplyDeletewhen you and Ariane went to the London Eye, did you by any chance find a deeply buried nest of red spider creatures that were using it as a transmitter?
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about that.
ReplyDeletei'm so confused by the above 2 comments...
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