Arrgh.

I woke up at 5:30 this morning. Worked out, walked the dog, got ready for work, stopped for gas, and was at work by 7:30.
I worked from 7:30am to 7:45pm with a short lunch break.
I came home, and have been writing training documentation since.
And now it’s midnight, and in five and a half hours I get to do it all again.

Whee.

If the comic Saturday is late, don’t be shocked, ‘kay?

Reboot

Signs it’s time to restart the diet:

  • The scale can’t decide what I weigh. (a.k.a. time to buy a new scale.)
  • One of my favorite comics has started a health thread, which is easy to join for support.
  • I was feeling guilty for having two Coca Colas earlier, so I decided to buy some water out of the vending machine, seeing as I should be drinking about 90 oz of water a day and I haven’t done so for… well… months. Instead of getting one 20 oz bottle of water, the machine spit out 2 bottles for the price of one.

Signs from above? Dunno. But it’s worth doing anyway.