Suppose I Kept on Singing Love Songs Just to Break My Own Fall

So today was when it really hit me that I have to go back to Texas and as a result I did nothing but sleep and mope. Fortunately I think I've managed to compress my self-pity into a single day whereas last year this would have dragged on for at least a week and I might have just plainly refused to get on the plane.

I was about to go actually do something productive but then I decided that was too big of a step so instead I am going to make a list of productive things to do and hope that no one checks the dates of these posts and realizes how much of a loser I am.

Here my goals for the week:
*Go to the library. Check out and read a book and then remember to return it.
*Exercise at least three times.
*Pack for Texas.
*Have oodles of fun with my bestest pals.
*Give myself a mani/pedi.

I think that is a good balance of work and and learning and pampering, no?


xoxoxo