Today was pretty good. There was one point in which I smiled tomyself and thought, “Today is a good day.” That’s good for me, because I have not been feeling too happy at all lately. I’d say in the past week, I’ve had only two days where I was able to think “Today is a good day.”
It’s funny, because my day started out very crappy. First thing this morning, I reached over to check the time on my iPhone, and I knocked over my bottle of lotion that I keep next to my bed (for my dry hands before bed!), and the bottle of lotion knocked over my glass of water. It got water everywhere. I grabbed my towel from my door knob (because I am too lazy to ever return it to the bathroom), and mopped everything up. It was not a good start to the day.
But the day got better. But now, I’m in a funk. It is only 8:45, and too early for bed. But I don’t want to read blogs, I don’t want to watch TV, and my mom is reading our book for book club (we both need it read for Friday, and we have only one copy). At first, I got up and thought I was inspired to clean the kitchen. I was not.
Another thing that sucks is I got heart burn from my garlic bread! And what sucks even more, was that I got a craving for ice cream. I still have left over chocolate sauce in the fridge, and that’s all I could think about, even though I just took 3 Tums, and I am burping because of stupid acid reflux. But of course, I kept thinking about it for over an hour, so I just went and had a very little bowl. I even dumped some of the ice cream down the sink cause I didn’t care to finish it. But I don’t know what I get cravings like that! I’m clearly not hungry, I had a good dinner… and my stomach is even a bit upset because of the garlic. But I still can’t stop thinking about ice cream! It is very annoying.
I feel like I should be up doing something - cleaning my room, putting my clothes away - something! But my head hurts, and I am cold, and actually I am quite tired. I also tried writing more of my little short story, but I’m stuck. I keep going back and changing it, altering it, when I shouldn’t be. It’s already five pages long, but I don’t know where else to go with it. That’s why I’m changing things I’ve already written.
This blows, I don’t know what to do with myself.
Dave from Canada had some suggestions that made me smile: Could you eat a steak for me? And drink something through a straw.
Ho ho! Funny man, that Dave!
Ok, time for me to get off the couch.


