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today is turning into a very rotten day. i feel huge, i feel blah, i feel gross. nothing fits right, and what does fit makes me feel blah and gross.

i know i need to exercise. i know i need to eath healthy. why is actually DOING it so freaking hard?

chocolate. i want chocolate. bad. i brought peaches in my lunch...wonder if that'll calm my sweet craving?

the battle of my sanity

i've just gotten used to the office being buzzed by F-16s (or whatever it is the Blue Angels and Thunderbirds fly)... and then the mock battles begin!! no joke. ever year, the stage a mock invastion up on the air show grounds, including mock "bombs" and paratroopers, the works. we can hear and feel the bombing here at the office, less than a mile away. i sounds like our building is going to come tumbling down on me.

next year, i'm scheduling an out-of-town vacation for Air show weekend.