For some godforsaken reason, I have cramps. No, not THOSE type of cramps. The men of the world need not hide their eyes. The kind of cramps you get from eating something you probably shouldn't have. But, on reviewing everything I've eaten today, I can't think of a single reason for them. Except for an apple as my reward (and satiation of hunger after my workout), everything else was incredibly balanced and fresh. Maybe I'm just stressed.
*sigh* Think it's time to pull out the hot water bottle and cuddle.
I so don't want to work tomorrow. Don't. Don't. Don't. Only the thought of two potential jobs in my horizon gives me any comfort. And, I so need to land one of the two before the end of January or I may go completely insane.
*sigh* Think it's time to pull out the hot water bottle and cuddle.
I so don't want to work tomorrow. Don't. Don't. Don't. Only the thought of two potential jobs in my horizon gives me any comfort. And, I so need to land one of the two before the end of January or I may go completely insane.