Month 2 - Week 3 - Day 3: The Lost Days

The past few days were so hectic (mentally and physically) that I didn't even realize that I hadn't posted. Part of the problem was being off plan. I didn't want to think about the plan or being off it. I was also sleeping wacky day hours and staying awake all night into the early morning. Then there was the lost cat that wasn't actually lost.

My brain still feels fried. I'm feeling much better from the TRAPS episode. This wasn't even a "bad" episode. Blah. I'm back on plan as of today, and it's always a bit hard to jump back in. My body tells me to eat a piece of toast, but then I remember "Can't. Not part of the plan."

On the up-side, my food order came in the other day. And by food order I mean a big box of Peanut Butter Bars (and a few boxes of coco, and Tropical punch). That's all I need. I don't want soup, and I still have cereal, pancakes, pretzels, and a few other things. All I want most of the time is a bar. I love chocolate, so the bar is giving me chocolate.

I work early tomorrow, so I better get to bed.

Oh... I had set a goal of finishing my revision notes for my manuscript today. That didn't happen. New goal is finished by this Saturday. Let's see how I do.

OHH!! And I did my taxes today, now I am $400 poorer. Joy. But on the bright side, that is much less than I thought I would have to pay, and the tax lady got me a bunch of discounts.