Nah my current situation goes like this

1) Get out of bed.

2) Go bleary eyed to the bathroom.

3) Panic that I have not done work.

4) Do some housework.

5) Have breakfast.

6) Turn on the computer/ Read a book

7) Have lunch.

And you get the idea... that's it...Sigh...

Still I suppose it is a curse to have life interesting:)

Hah... on the other hand it's my cousin's wedding this Thursday so it should be interesting... if I can summon the energy to actually detail it and make it sound less like the boring affair I think it's going to be. Grrrr...

And money's a little tight and so no new gown for me :) My mom bought a new gown because she would after all be one of the wedding delegates hosting the whole bloody marathon.

Sigh. Is it too much to hope that I will lose the weight that I inevitably put on over in Australia and lose in Singapore before Thursday? At least so that I wouldn't look that much like an ex-swimmer gone to flab in my old misty blue gown?

Nah. I'm not that lucky. I will probably only lose all that excess weight over the extended period of time when I am home (if I am lucky and determined enough) and then go back down under and balloon up again. I hate college food. They didn't call the cook Dr. Death for nothing.

Sigh.