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Things Happen


So...things/stuff have been happening
You know, as it usually does when life is being lived.

I'm not leaving for Oregon as early in the month as I thought.
Which is fine. I was a little bummed that I was going to miss Thanksgiving with my
family. But, as it turns out, my bff can't leave till the end of November anyway.
That leaves me a little longer to save money, have one last holiday with my family
and a little time to start/finish my Christmas shopping.

My job coach has worked maybe 3 days since she started the beginning of the month.
She hasn't been back since. I think we scared her off. Maybe.

I've had the munchies for the past forever. I don't know if it's because of stress or
some crazy hormones. But I don't like it. I haven't gained any weight, but having
the constant urge to snack on licorice and popcorn and other things isn't such a great
way to spend my time. On the other hand, to distract myself, I've been cleaning, reading and
generally getting things done instead of checking out what's in my pantry.

Anyhow, I'm not feeling very motivated to sit here and type for much longer...maybe I'll
finish my knitting project today.


Comments

Joey Tracy said…
You didn't scare me off. I really wasn't scared off at all. But I did come back, and that's the important part.

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