I’m in a good place. Work is quiet. In the literal sense (well, except the matchbox twenty album I’m listening to). I’m being productive—and it’s mindless work. Perfect for a gray Thursday. Plus, it’s my short day. I get to leave at 4 instead of 5. Yay! It’s already 12:30. Did I mention the quiet and productiveness? It’s very nice. But I’m having a major sweets craving. Mmm, candy. Or really, any food that isn’t good for me. Mexican? Thai? Chinese? Chocolate? Yes please. Must resist and eat healthy lunch. Must not go to Austin Grill. Good thing Leslie’s gone; otherwise I would’ve dragged her.
Only a week until Thanksgiving!
Current song in my head:
“Disease” by matchbox twenty