Looks like somebody missed snacktime.

Not me, though. I never miss snacktime. Or mealtime. Or any time when food is involved.

I'm just booored right now. I have a lot of stuff to do, but I just don't want to do it! I'm so blah. I need a break. This blog is totally stupid. I thought of something good to write about last night, but then I had some wine and fell asleep and forgot.

I think it had something to do with "Jesus Is Magic," because I watched it last night. It's so good! I even kept it an extra day because I want to watch it again tonight. After my workout DVDs, of course. That comes first because I've been slacking.

I'm trying to psych myself up for doing morning workouts. I think I can manage it if I get out of be the instant my alarm goes off, which is never the case. I've been setting it for the time I want to get up in order to do the workout, but I still snooze and snooze and SNOOZE until the cows come home, practically. But once I get in the habit of doing that I'll be fine, right?

"Right!" you say.

Good. Because I NEED to. I might die soon. And trust me, nobody wants that!