I went to bed at 10:15 and woke up at 4am, having a horrible dream about robotic dinosaurs trying to kill me (what the heck?!?!) I did fall back asleep until 6am when my alarm went off. Despite my weird dream, I feel a lot better today. There's a lot to say for some decent sleep and a routine. I'm incredibly glad for my job right now, glad that I have something to bury my mind in, so I don't think about sweet baby cheeks and chubby baby thighs. ~sigh~
For now, I'm just waiting for my coffee, and eating a cherry vanilla yogurt. I was going to have a banana, but they went ripe really fast so I guess I'm making banana bread this weekend instead.
I'm still sad, still depressed, but not totally down for the count.
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