Again With The Writing of the Words!

So, this marks the second day I have written down stuff. Boo-yah! A pathetic two-day streak is born!

Today, I woke up with a hell of a stomach ache. I slept late, had a sinus headache, and felt nauseous for my first two waking hours. Not a great start to the day. But my mother, the kind, generous soul that she is, bought me a fountain Pepsi and Chinese food, which was one of the few things that sounded good to my fussy stomach. The Singapore Chow Mei Fun is enough to last my entire work week and the two crab rangoon that I ate... ah, c'est magnifique. Seriously. I have the best mom.

I did  have to clean the roaches off the floor at church and work downstairs, so that was a damper on the start of my work day. Nauseous stomach + dead roaches = BARF. So glad I kept from getting sick. That would have sucked majorly.

I got a sweet 43 Things reminder for myself about my goal 'have someone fall in love with me' (which sparked a hilarious conversation with Lauren later - "They need to do all the work, I see. You just sit there and they come to you."). The Thought is still thought, but today, I actually didn't mind it so much. It was kind of nice to just let things be and not fight it.

I missed Courtney today, and strangely, Rebekah and Anna. It's strange to see someone every day on vacation and then not at all for days at a time. I haven't seen any of them since Sunday. Weird.

I got quite a bit of work done and Common-Unity is slowly but surely coming to life around us. Lots more people are around the church and we have more volunteers when the time comes for things to get done. It's nice to see.

I'm trying not to focus too much on the fall semester and just enjoy my break for the summer, the first summer since I started college where I won't have a class. It's very nice. It's just hard to relax when I think of my internship, my future niece/nephew, taking over for Courtney while she's on maternity leave, how my IBS will affect school and work, if I'll still be thinking the Thought. Oh, and Django Unchained. I totes want to see that. I also wish that the Lizzie Bennet diaries just updated every time I wanted them to. Because now it would be finished and I would be watching it through to the end. Ah. Such a good web series.

Wow, some of this is super bad writing. But... I am tired and too lazy for anything but brevity (she says, after several long-winded paragraphs of nothingness). And a woman of questionable health. So nyah.