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Aug. 4th, 2010 09:17 pmI know I should be making dinner. But bah. Bah, humbug. I don't feel like it.
Mondays, Tuesdays and Wednesdays are exhausting now in this household. Meridan works 10 hour shifts, and I work long hours too, so blah.
My bentos have been working really well during the day. Today, though, I came home hungry and pigged out a little - nothing extreme, but I wish I'd stopped and thought a little bit about what I was eating. No big deal, though.
I'm realizing more and more lately that I need to cut out dairy from my life. I don't drink much milk, I don't use real butter anymore (my vegan substitute is awesome possum), so the only real battle is cheese and ice cream. My cheese intake is minimal nowadays - it used to be much more. And I'm usually happy with popsicles instead of ice cream. But man, dairy just screws up my digestion big time. And it makes me break out. So fuck it, I'm calling it quits.
Meridan and I are going on a camping trip with his folks two weeks from Friday. His younger brother is graduating from Western, so we're going up to Bellingham for the ceremony, and instead of cramming into a hotel, we're roughing it. I'm excited to try out our new camping gear - haven't gotten the chance yet.
That weekend is the last weekend before my birthday, and I'm not sure whether Meridan's going to have the 24th off because of it. I don't particularly mind if he has to work, but I took the day off deliberately to lounge around all lazy-like. I think I'll celebrate by dying my hair and making my ass some cupcakes. Aww, yeah. :)
Meridan has promised me a trip to Daiso, the Japanese dollar store in Seattle, next weekend. I shall buy many bento things OMG.
Whoops, I should probably get in the car to go pick him up. Off I go!
Mondays, Tuesdays and Wednesdays are exhausting now in this household. Meridan works 10 hour shifts, and I work long hours too, so blah.
My bentos have been working really well during the day. Today, though, I came home hungry and pigged out a little - nothing extreme, but I wish I'd stopped and thought a little bit about what I was eating. No big deal, though.
I'm realizing more and more lately that I need to cut out dairy from my life. I don't drink much milk, I don't use real butter anymore (my vegan substitute is awesome possum), so the only real battle is cheese and ice cream. My cheese intake is minimal nowadays - it used to be much more. And I'm usually happy with popsicles instead of ice cream. But man, dairy just screws up my digestion big time. And it makes me break out. So fuck it, I'm calling it quits.
Meridan and I are going on a camping trip with his folks two weeks from Friday. His younger brother is graduating from Western, so we're going up to Bellingham for the ceremony, and instead of cramming into a hotel, we're roughing it. I'm excited to try out our new camping gear - haven't gotten the chance yet.
That weekend is the last weekend before my birthday, and I'm not sure whether Meridan's going to have the 24th off because of it. I don't particularly mind if he has to work, but I took the day off deliberately to lounge around all lazy-like. I think I'll celebrate by dying my hair and making my ass some cupcakes. Aww, yeah. :)
Meridan has promised me a trip to Daiso, the Japanese dollar store in Seattle, next weekend. I shall buy many bento things OMG.
Whoops, I should probably get in the car to go pick him up. Off I go!
