Yawn

Today is much less exciting than yesterday. Likely has something to do with the 10 pages of thesis that I've written, on and off, for the last 8 hours or so. Yuck.

We did the BBQ chicken pizza-ish again today, and adjusted it for fewer points. I love it. Who woulda thought? We tend to eat the same thing for days on end, get sick of it, and not make it again. It's happened with chicken quesadillas already. I figure the pizza and McD's cones are next on the chopping block.

My legs are strangely aching/numb. How odd. I figure it's because I haven't gotten to MOVE ALL DAY. I am CHAINED TO MY DESK. Ok, not literally, and at least I can take internet breaks after I get through plaigarizing, er, appropriately citing, each article. It wasn't as nice as yesterday but I woulda even taken a round at the gym if this stupid paper would just write itself.

I explained the WW program to Steph today ... and my dinner conversation with Laura (sushi!) was all about success (supposedly) with WW. Anyway, I have drank the KoolAid for sure. I was actually EXCITED to give Steph the details. It's not really that exciting, regardless of how smiley the receptionists are at 6 a.m.

So basically I'm just feeling blah. Like I have 23 pages to write and have no idea where it's going to come from. Earlier I thought I should go get a bottle of wine and a wonderful Poet's dessert to celebrate when I finish, but then I reminded myself not to give food that much power, to not allow food to be my reward ... and I decided I am going to buy iTunes when I am done. Including the final Wire soundtrack. Five different versions of the theme song! Now that's something worth writing for!