Feeling ridiculously wrung out and weak, this morning. I'm inclined to want to eat to try to make myself feel better, although I don't feel particularly hungry. I've had my oatmeal. Come to that, I didn't feel hungry all day yesterday. Maybe I'm coming down with something.
I got a forwarded email from an ultra-Christian friend - a smear campaign against a book called "Conversations with God." I started an email back to her, because at this point I don't think I can care if she stops praying for me. We were friends in high school and really I don't think she has the slightest clue what sort of person I am, now, if she ever did. But I don't have the energy to finish this email properly right now.
Argh, I've got to run. I just realized I'm going to have to make some sort of sandwich for lunch, and that might involve having to stop for bread on my way to work. There's no cooked carbs in this house.
I got a forwarded email from an ultra-Christian friend - a smear campaign against a book called "Conversations with God." I started an email back to her, because at this point I don't think I can care if she stops praying for me. We were friends in high school and really I don't think she has the slightest clue what sort of person I am, now, if she ever did. But I don't have the energy to finish this email properly right now.
Argh, I've got to run. I just realized I'm going to have to make some sort of sandwich for lunch, and that might involve having to stop for bread on my way to work. There's no cooked carbs in this house.