Absolutely Nothing

So last night I did absolutely nothing.

Cravings

I splurged on a huge baked potato smothered in the works... for the third time this week. And my face (and middle) are beginnin to show all that butter, salt and sour cream. *sigh* I've just had this really strong craving for baked potatoes, though. Aren't hormones lovely? Oh, but they were SOOOOO good. Fortunately for my system, though, I'm out of potatoes, butter AND sour cream... til I go grocery shopping again this weekend, anyway. *grin*

I’ll be happy when this PMS is done and over with. Unfortunately, the wonderful thing about my cycle is that it is never consistent (surprise, right?). It can go anywhere from 4-6 weeks, so who the hell knows when I’ll stop cravin fat-packed baked potatoes. lol You'd think that PMS would at least remain within a consistent timeframe in proportion to whatever cycle my body happens to choose on any given month, but evidently not. Or mebbe it's all in my head. lol The good thing is that I know for a FACT I shouldn’t have to deal with any of this during my trip at the end of the month. :) Yay!

Blissful Thoughtlessness

Amway, after indulging in a potato (plus a bowl of cereal and a bagel cuz, you know, a potato takes a friggin HOUR to bake in the oven) I kicked back watching Must-See-TV (minus The Apprentice, of course) and listening to the rain through my open patio door, snuggled up in a blanket with a warm cat curled up in my lap. And I didn’t think about much of anything but Joey and his nephew tryin to keep his sister from finding about the vacant apartment next door, Will and Grace being rood to their new neighbor, and Luca and Sam getting all googly eyed and declaring their love for each other.

Of course, hormones aren’t just a pain in the ass with regards to cravings… they also had me getting all teary eyed over the googly eyes… and Joey’s sister getting over empty nest syndrome… and even the sappy friggin commercials. *sigh*

Normal Morning Routine

Amway, so then I woke up late this morning, took five years in the shower (I always seem to “lose time” in there… kinda like at Barnes and Nobles) and ran around like a chicken with my head cut off to get out the door and to work… late. Right back to normal! Yapped a bit with the Receptionist about life in general, and got online to chat with a friend about her exciting new relationship.

Oh, well, and I’ve got some work stuff, too… but Fridays tend to be really laid back. :)

So it’s a good day. No dramas or traumas… at least at the moment. I intend to give Radish and Halloween Nut calls this weekend to see how they’re doin, but I think I’ll enjoy my peace and quiet in the meantime.