Rough day today: chick-fil-a chicken biscuit (450 cals), tomato basil soup (84 cals), french dip (350 cals) and chicken casserole tonight to which I didn't even calculate. Yipe! (and now, popcorn, oh well...) I'm going to the gym in the morning so I'll just attempt to burn it off in the morning.
Tomorrow is the big UL/UK game. I'm not really into this year. I don't know why. Definitely cheering for Louisville in my heart, but don't really care to deal with it. Does that make sense?
Watching E!news. Eclipse drama? Gasp?! OK, there wasn't any. Damn. What a bunch of crap. However, I had a strange dream last night about Rob Pattinson. Um, we're just sitting in a hotel watching TV... then suddenly walking down the sidewalk and he see my coworker McKenzie to which Rob says, "You're going into labor aren't you?" (She is pregnant and it's close to her due date.) and she replies, "Yep. I'm walking to the hospital now. See you guys later." I'm thinking this means I'll be doin' Rob soon. Ok, probably that McKenzie is going to pop soon, but whatver. I like to think it means I'll be humping Rob Pattinson. Zip it.
I'm trying to kill time until The Office comes on Adult Swim at midnight. (it's the original, with Ricku Gervais-I'm excited.) It's the little things, I know...
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