Last night my sister and I went to the painting class.
It was quite nice. I don’t particularly like my painting, but I still enjoyed it. I wasn’t really in the mood to paint. Now that I’m looking at it, I would make a few changes and like it much better. It’s a shame I threw all my acrylics away! It’s almost harder when someone else is telling you step by step what to do.
Didn’t get home until 22:00 so I ended up eating a giant piece of Red Velvet cake with Cream cheese frosting and filling for dinner. lame.
I have rounded the corner and am now counting down with despair to the end of my vacation. I don’t want my vacation to start because I don’t want it to end. I oh so dearly wish I was rich and could just give up this working thing and travel as much as I want.
This stuff is SO good! I don’t seem to be having any problem with the carbonation either. So, yay me!
I didn’t actually bring any lunch with me to work. I’ve been living on mostly slimfast and caramels during the day for the last week or so. I just needed to give my digestive system a break. This is the first time I’m had slim fast regularly and I have to admit I feel pretty good. I use to use different nutritional shakes when I was unable to eat enough real food to get any kind of good nutrition, Ensure, Balance, those kind of things. But I think I like the SlimFast better, rather than just not making me hurt, it seems to be speeding up the healing. I just switched from SlimFast to the Costco version of slimfast, same dif though right? Today I really want to eat everything in site. I guess I’m glad I don’t have a lot of food with me! I’m eating all the scraps and snacks I have around the office.
Example of a passive insult: You spend a few minutes talking about a subject. 30 minutes later the person you were talking to tells you about their discovery of the same facts that you told them 30 minutes earlier.
This happens to me so often by more than one person that I really have to assume that I am the worst at babbling on about things that no one cares about so people have gotten use to just tuning me out. I find myself in certain circumstances just not speaking. Why bother if the other person doesn’t really care what you’re saying?