cynth (cynthtastic) wrote,

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Breakfast was a bottle of water today. I'm amazed I had time for that; I'm covering. The girl I cover at work has a much, much harder job than I do, and I have to do both our jobs when she's out of the office. So, no breakfast. It happens. It's bad, and it's wrong. I should be shot. I know all this, so spare me. ;)

I just finished lunch. I went to Taco Bell and ordered two burritos. This feels like the most food I've ever eaten in my life. I almost couldn't finish the second one. So weird! I know for a fact I used to eat 2 - 3 times this much food in a sitting and then eat again later. I honestly don't think I'll have dinner tonight, and that's just fine with me! I am crazy full. Huh. Very interesting.

Something bit me. I call everything that bites me "mosquito," but this was more probably a spider. I think something lives in my couch, and it's subsisting on me. I can't have much nutritional value; I'm full of Coca-Cola, salt, and beer. Anyway, it needs to move out or start paying rent. My inflamed elbow is an itchy, painful reminder of my deadbeat roommate. It's a pretty ugly bite... Ouch.

This commemorative event to be held next weekend is kind of a bust. I believe momtastic will be there, but she'll already have seen me on Tuesday; the thrill will be gone. :) Ah well. There's nothing to indicate I won't get another quarter century, so it's no great loss. I'm still getting Fudgy the Whale, grillings, and beer. Maybe I'll invite some folks from work, so I can feel better about myself. Haha! I'm just kidding; you all have very valid excuses, and I love you to death. Please no feeling bad for me and definitely no wasting money on me! Please and thank you. :)
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