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It's Thursday evening, and Stephen is working the night shift. I sit in a smoky bar, wondering what, oh what is this all meant to be? Some big cosmic joke...we are all alone, yet always looking for the "other"...
Ok, Mr. Peterson just changed to something more upbeat...I am actualy at home in our apartment, enjoying some warm red lentil bologense. I had a Dr.'s appointment this morning b/c my back is still hurting. I have not damaged anything, only strained my muscles, which have inflamed to the point of "pinching nerves". I have decided this is a wake up call for me to loose some weight and be more healthy. As a result I have not eaten any cookies in 5 days...a record! I have also cut out caffeine and most snacking. And most importantly, I stick to one serving of a meal. Not 3-4 servings. Plus, more veggies, more fruit, more water...and well I notice a difference already. I'm starting to see my chin emerge! And once I can safely exercise again, it shouldn't take too long to achieve physical perfection....right?
Bore, bore bore...Generaly though, life is turning into a utopia with Stephen working. He likes his job, I like mine. We have more money than we ever have before, and we can think about travelling, and seeing concerts, maybe even afford a nicer apt?
But there's debts to pay, and even they feel good right now, b/c they have limited life-span. But there's 2 more weeks to the 1st paycheck...then all hell's breakin' loose!
I'm on painkillers...I think I'm a washing machine...although I forgot my painkillers at work...tomorrow's Friday! Bwah-hahahahahaha!!!