Not really, not today. Today, I woke up multiple times to the sound of my sister receiving text messages. She’s so popular that, even at 3 in the morning, there are many people who want to talk to her. Many.
She also had to wake up at 7, so, a rather loud, rather annoying, tone decided to make itself useful multiple times for the next twenty minutes.
And finally, when I thought it was all over, that I was home free…there she was, standing over me and breathing like she had just been chased by a wild heffalump.
Trust me when I say that yes, her shiny new Iphone has been destroyed 643562362 times in my fantasies. My subconscious tells me: pick it up, pick it up and smash it. However, I have not the time for apologies or the money for replacements, and so, I just wake up crabby and rant on my blog.
Today is the day. The first day is always the easiest, you know. You get so excited about your new plan that you simply outdo yourself, sending your tomorrow screaming into the land of oh goddd, why me???
So, I’m taking it slow. Today, instead of working out (which I haven’t actually done in a long time, thanks to one bum ankle), I will stretch everything thoroughly. I think it’s a good start.
Today, instead of completely restricting sugars, I will simply avoid everything that is obviously jam-packed with them.
And today, I am going to start looking for options to move out of my house. For real, guys. I can’t live here anymore. I can visit, for sure, but living? No. So, I’m trying to find a place where I can live, with access to a nearby jobbing facility and also a way to finish high school.
And that’s all for today.