But here I am. I ought to be working on my essays, but I'm at a total standstill with them. I find that when I try to write when I'm at that point, all I say is a total waste. I think I'm going to manage to get everything done on time, get good grades and all, but I will be so relieved when it is all over. Fighting a restriction urge, for three days in a row now I've skipped a meal, only to have to try and make up for it in the evening. I hate doing that; I've got a stupid hangup about eating in the evening because of all the diet crap I've read over the years that has told me that eating then will make me fat. NOT TRUE. Still not looking forward to it anyways.
Asides from all of that fun stuff, I'm kind of excited. My dad and I are heading up the Sierra Nevada tomorrow for our annual trek to find a Christmas tree. I will use the fact that I will be mucking around in the mud and such for a couple of hours as motivation to fuel my body. I know only to well from last year how bad it feels not to fuel yourself. So I'll spend tomorrow all bundled up and, hopefully, having a lovely time!
Love, Colette
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