... and she doesn't have much to say. She's tired. She's sick of heat indexes above 100 degrees. She's trying really hard to stick to the whole diet and exercise, but gets caught in this cycle: tired, cranky -> don't want to cook -> eat whatever is available or eat out -> feel guilty over bad food choices -> emotional eating -> more guilt -> more emotional eating ->repeat ad nauseum. Oh, but she still does go work out in 80+ degree temperatures and reaches the "I'm so hot and exhausted I could just barf" stages.
She's botched the budget somewhat - not so much as to be in a danger zone, but not in the comfort zone any more.
She "forgot" her mother's birthday (Not really, but I did not take care of things in a timely enough fashion for gifts to arrive on time).
:::sigh:::
bitch, bitch, bitch...
moan, moan, moan...
I swear, I'm not usually this whiney, unfortunately, the LJ tends to get the brunt of the irritable.
She's botched the budget somewhat - not so much as to be in a danger zone, but not in the comfort zone any more.
She "forgot" her mother's birthday (Not really, but I did not take care of things in a timely enough fashion for gifts to arrive on time).
:::sigh:::
bitch, bitch, bitch...
moan, moan, moan...
I swear, I'm not usually this whiney, unfortunately, the LJ tends to get the brunt of the irritable.