I think it's been fairly successful actually. I slept until 1000 (after going to bed at 1900 the night before). I woke up with a fat cat licking me on the nose. I took my synthroid, waited an antagonizing HOUR before I could eat something. Ate a poptart, met someone about buying my car, went back to bed in hopes to stop shivering, fell asleep, woke up to meet someone else about the car, went back to bed because... well, just because it's my day off. After Mizuno snuggled in under the blankets beside me and I was tired of reading I got up with the intention of cleaning the house and perhaps maybe think about editing my research design. I've done none of that. Well, I've thought about the paper and even moved my school bag into the same room I am. Progress!
For those interested (Jackie and Brenda) today I've eaten 2 brown sugar & cinnamon poptarts, a whopper jr (with cheese no pickles), small fries, and a small sweet tea, and most recently a bagel, and a handful of Nerds. I'm thinking I should probably star on some sort of healthy living network or something.
Oh, by the way... if ever you're feeling lazy and trying to recreate "cinnamon sugar" by first putting sugar and then sprinkling cinnamon on the object of desire. Don't. It just makes a giant, untasty mess.
So really, all in all, I think I'm doing good. No signs of depression here. :)
I DID file my taxes, ordered required V-day stuff, brush my teeth (no, I did not shower), and put my dirty clothes away. AND I reheated the coffee in the coffee pot from yesterday. That counts for forward progress, right? I think just changing out of my PJ's twice today counts for something.
And Jimbo, if I had sugar cookies you bet your cd collection I'd have eaten a few of those today.
Oh yeah, for those of you who I haven't told my deployment may be pushed back because I haven't been taking my thyroid pills. The doctor I scheduled my health examination with actually looked at my medical records and noticed I wasn't taking my synthroid. What military doctor actually looks at your records. That's what I want to know. So he ordered a panel and we'll check back in six weeks. Because I'm supposed to leave in 7 weeks this should be interesting. Mostly because I'm pay patient and I have to call everyday after 11 to see if there are any available appointments for that day. I've been taking my synthroid devotedly. So we'll see. If you want me to go, pray everything works out. If you don't want me to go pray my dosage is off. And then I'll find out who prayed that way and I'll slap your hands.
Other than my melodrama, I'm doing great. I'm happy, I'm healthy for the most part, I've got a great support system, and I'm loved. Who could ask for anything more (cue it, Andy!).
Oh and maybe to make you laugh, here are some things Miles says:
- King Boo from Mario: King Boob
- Star Wars: Star Whores
- Red Skull from Capt America: Red Skulk
- Darth Vader: Dark Vader (but who hasn't?)
- the Smurfs: the Smurps
ive got rhythm, i've got music, i've got my gal who can ask for anything more!
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