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gairid:
Okaaay. Whatever the hell that means.:P
Back to work tomorrow. Don't want to. *sigh*
Didn't do anything remarkable in the two days since I returned from Toronto... other than spending 60 bucks at Whole Foods (again!...) and trying to switch back to eating healthy - as opposed to stuffing myself silly at various Canadian restaurants twice a day.:P Not that I regret said stuffing too much, to be honest. I was on vacation, after all.;)
But now I need to be a good girl again to minimize the damage.;) It would be kinda stupid to show up for next week's Weight Watchers meeting weighing MORE than I did at the previous one.:/
I sort of meant to say more about the trip... but I'm still feeling nostalgic and confused and don't really know what I want to say. That I have a stupid and embarrassing celebrity crush, just like I did when I was about twelve, and more or less every few years since then?... That I miss hanging out with REAL people who understand and/or share all my craziness, but somehow those precious people are usually just as far away as the unattainable movie stars?... That having your dreams/wishes fulfilled sometimes only makes you realize how much more you want and can never have?... Oh crap. This wasn't meant to be a sad, whiny post. I'd better shut up now. *sigh*
gairid:Okaaay. Whatever the hell that means.:P
Back to work tomorrow. Don't want to. *sigh*
Didn't do anything remarkable in the two days since I returned from Toronto... other than spending 60 bucks at Whole Foods (again!...) and trying to switch back to eating healthy - as opposed to stuffing myself silly at various Canadian restaurants twice a day.:P Not that I regret said stuffing too much, to be honest. I was on vacation, after all.;)
But now I need to be a good girl again to minimize the damage.;) It would be kinda stupid to show up for next week's Weight Watchers meeting weighing MORE than I did at the previous one.:/
I sort of meant to say more about the trip... but I'm still feeling nostalgic and confused and don't really know what I want to say. That I have a stupid and embarrassing celebrity crush, just like I did when I was about twelve, and more or less every few years since then?... That I miss hanging out with REAL people who understand and/or share all my craziness, but somehow those precious people are usually just as far away as the unattainable movie stars?... That having your dreams/wishes fulfilled sometimes only makes you realize how much more you want and can never have?... Oh crap. This wasn't meant to be a sad, whiny post. I'd better shut up now. *sigh*