I blame it on the Mondays. I actually did work at work, which was good, but somewhere along the afternoon, the mood tanked, I looked down and saw that I was wearing the cranky pants. Came home and took a nap, thinking the moody was the "marissa needs to go down for a nap". When that didn't work, I inhaled a candy bar. Well that didn't work.
I pretty much entirely gave in. Returned a bunch of stuff to the library, and have since been pretty much parked on the couch. Which I now moved into the middle of the living room so that I can simultaneously loaf on the couch AND play Mario Kart Double Dash. I'm in jammies and the big sweater Cheese Fiend made me, ignoring the dishes that need to be done. I gave in and had a happy meal for dinner, the remains of which litter the spool. I can honestly say that i feel alot better now that I am completely embracing the disgusting/loafing/whatnot.
Healthy habits can resume tomorrow. Although, I think B&J is on sale...
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