Boy. I am tired this morning. We had a pretty awesome thunderstorm the night before last. Our power went out. I had a psychology test the following morning, and was afraid to fall asleep. The battery back up on the alarm was dead, and I was worried about oversleeping and missing the test. So I began the day tired. It's a busy time. I'm coming up on finals week, and at this point, I am just anxious for it to be done.
Anyways, I was tired yesterday. Tim and I grouted a ceramic tile floor, worked late. Watched a movie, and stayed up just a little later than usual. About...a boy. Endearing little movie. So, anyway, I'm still tired this morning. But I've got to get out the door and go to work. Without further ado, the Friday weigh-in has me at one pound more than I weighed when I fell off the diet horse. So that's not as bad as I had feared, I guess. Onward and upward. Or downward. Whatever. So my total is 16 pounds for the year.
And I still want those straight As.
Bob commented on the last post, and it was good to hear from him. Bob lives in Nashville, where all the flooding is going on. He's got a blog post up if you want to wander over to read it.