Saturday, February 28

LENT!

LENT is here.

Before that, I definitely pigged out. Now that I can't, hopefully I can stick to the new regimen: no sweets (minus ice cream) and no midnight cravings. Since it's lent, you have to eat smaller portions... so I cut my serving sizes. On top of that, I hope I can make it to church every Sunday. Gah. It makes me nervous and antsy when I can't go.

The first day of lent, I was really good. I ignored the HUGE platter of really yummy smelling oatmeal raisin cookies. Not to mention that I also ignored the huge box of pizza by the platter. I felt so good, I walked away with a huge grin. The next day (yesterday), I failed miserably. Two people were leaving Nightly that day, so we had champagne and Magnolia cupcakes. I'm not one for cupcakes or icing...but it was FREE and there were a lot! Gosh darn it. That's 3 bucks a cupcake! So I ended up eating 3 cupcakes. Crapard. Since I gave in to my craving, I'm starting over. I hope I don't fail miserably again.

Work has been really eventful the last week. I've had a blast. I was working closely with my producer to put together a segment to the "meltdown" piece. I love it when I'm able to see my hard work. It's no longer a vision that's unattainable...it's tangible and visible. That's the best part of it all. Work, long as it may be, is a hit and miss. If it's a good day, I'll be busy. If it's not...I'll be sitting at my desk reading news. Whenever it hits the weekend, I feel so detached from the world because I don't have time to read on worldy happenings.

Since I've been in NY, I feel like I should keep a list of what I've done/been/eaten. I've gone out so much, that it's now a jumble in my mind. Darn.

I'm going to museums today! That should be fun.

--- ANNOYING RANT ALERT! ---

I've come to the conclusion that all guys are the same: fat liars and annoying (except for a few, of course). I know, it's not nice of me to meta-categorize all guys. But as of late, it's become more and more apparent that shady guys are all the same. If you have some kind of hidden agenda or you can't be 100% truthful than don't talk to me. Don't be my friend. That means, word of advice, if you read my blog and this applies to you....don't visit me.

--- ANNOYING RANT OVER! ---

It's kind of childish of me to insert rants like that...but it's my blog. I never asked anyone to read it. Only a few people know about this blog o' mine and I hope to keep it that way. If it becomes circulated, i'll just private it. Cool beaneries. This entry is SO fragmented. Darn train of thought.

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