Eh.

Nothing particularly wonderful happened today. But at least I wasn't as crabby as I was on Monday. Woah, get outta my way. For real, there was nothing anyone could say or do to pull me out of my dismal mood. It was bad. Yesterday, on the other hand, was one of those days when I work up and I felt like I was in high school. You know what I'm talking about? I just felt like my old high school self. It was weird, but refreshing and reminiscent in an oddly pleasant way.

I bought a magazine the other day. A Woman's World. (Do you even know what magazine that is?!?!) Well, actually, my mom bought it. Thanks, Mom. The only reason I even wanted it was for the crossword. I guess that's how I know I'm seriously addicted - I want to buy magazines for their word games. Good Lord. Well, and it had some pretty sweet gourmet s'more recipes. (Kelly and Christine, we are totally trying these during our "by-the-recipe" dinners next quarter.)

I did an abs class at the YMCA yesterday and my abs are semi-sore today. I expect them to hurt much worse tomorrow. You know, the 48 hour delay thing.