I made the mistake of walking by the most unflattering mirror today, but I don't know if I should blame the mirror or if I should blame myself. I should definitely blame myself.
Then I went to lunch.
But, shockingly, I was good. I had a salad. It was okay. Not very satisfying, but at least I know it wasn't loaded with calories. It was from Cracker Barrel which is why I'm surprised it wasn't that great. Maybe they were having an off day or maybe I don't like the taste of health. Probably the latter.
I haven't mentioned this before but I'm currently job-hunting and it's been crap. Today an opportunity arose that I think will be a perfect fit...but the pay sucks. I'm going to apply anyway because I need the experience and I think the pros outweigh the cons in this instance. I figure I'll give it a year and then search for better paying jobs. The last thing I want is to be bouncing from job to job, but a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Someday I'll be a productive member of society and it will be glorious.
I guess that's all. I'm tired and I'm hungry. Yes, hungry. I'm going to go stick my head in the fridge and find something decent (and bland) to eat and then I'll go to the grocery store to find more decent (and bland) food. At least if I get this job, I won't have time to obsess over that sexy refrigerator of mine.
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