I spent the majority of my day working on editing and rewrites of Coffee and ended up swapping out Chapter 2. Every article I’ve read so far has warned me this would happen so at least I’m not surprised by it. I got so wrapped up in the momentum I’d finally picked up working on Chapter 7, that I ended up leaving work late today.
In between spurts of genius (self appointed title) and writers block I had the pleasure of going to meet with some tenants for an appreciation event starring Ben and Jerry’s ice cream. This was the second event in two days and it really worked on my will power.
I crumbled, but don’t judge me.
You don’t know my life!
Well you’re beginning to, but I still stand by my statement.
To be fair to myself, I opted for raspberry sherbert the first day and today I just threw all caution to the wind and had fries and a frosty from Wendy’s.
On the bright side, I did finally make it to the gym with my cousin.
Why is going to the gym so damn depressing?
After sweating for an hour I only shed 200 calories.
That didn’t put a dent in the frosty I’d had, let alone the fries.
I’m rambling so I’m going to shut this thing down for the night. I promise to deliver something more spirited and cohesive tomorrow.