Thursday night I am cooking dinner for my stepmom and her mother. What on Earth do I make?! I’ve never done this before!
In other news, my anxiety is flaring up like a balloon this evening. It’s terrible and I feel like I might just implode at any second. Bleh.
Also, I have begun reading Deadeye Dick. It’s pretty interesting. I’m fond.
As of today, I have given up all soda in my life. Water is so tasty. Here in about an hour, I’m going for a run through my hilly neighborhood (I won’t make it far), but it will be a start. And until I get Insanity, I’ll do some nice old-fashioned crunches and push-ups, probably do something like what we always did for our marching band physical warm-ups.
I composed a little bit tonight, just for fun. I wrote a nice little motif down on a post-it note and slung it up on my mirror so that it will be forever ingrained into my mind.
I need to look into getting an oboe -.-
What’s happenin’ in your neck of the woods? :)