Hi beauties! I am currently swimming in a sea of textbooks! I’d feel even more stressed if I didn’t blog, so I’ll practice some creative non-fiction and share my day via sentences that start with verbs. OK, so I’m just chopping of the “I’s” and going for a list-y feel.
Woke up at 7am after only five hours of sleep. Despised myself for a short while until the caffeine kicked in:
In the bowl: 1/3 C oats, 1 T chia seeds, 1/3 C pumpkin, 1 C water, drop of vanilla stevia, apple pie spice and peanut butter dollop. Moaned:
Read Media Law from 7am to 10am. Stopped only to eat, drink, shadoob. Dressed for the gym and galloped there in the cold. Lost feeling in my face. Wished those knit face masks were socially acceptable.
Ellipticalled with weights for 50 minutes of intervals. Missed VegNewsies as I read the latest, absolutely gorgeous issue. Abbed it up with a stability ball and a mat. Frollicked to choir. Sang mostly in-tune.
Felt quiet, not necessarily sad. Made myself feel better with a trip to the local health food store:
Discovered I’m still inclined to buy vegan goods (see: vegan carob chips, veggie burgers, soup but needed the Greek).
Donned my favorite tee to brighten my spirit, too:
Fed a craving for tuna salad with SnackFace Funa Salad:
Sipped tea and read more Media Law. Suited up and faced the treacherous cold again.
Sat in Media Law near someone whose breath smelled like moth balls and bleu cheese. Gag. Breathed through own mouth so as to avoid vomiting.
Trotted home at 5:30pm. Made it there by 5:45. Had to eat again:
On the plate: Ezekiel English muffin with Smart Balance Light (I ate the other half, too), boiled yam slices with ketchup and Garden Herb Sunshine Burg with local hummus and Jack Daniel’s barbecue sauce. Realized I must have been craving warm, luscious foods. Refrained from using the word “carbs” there.
Layered up again and speed-walked to the music building. Broke the news that I won’t be able to attend our gig on Friday. Teared up because I’m a 5’10” baby.
Skipped back home in the snow. Talked to Muffin majority of the time. Called her back one minute after hanging up because I had to share the news: GLEE OPEN CASTING CALL IN FEBRUARY! Tried not to tell myself I have a snowball’s shot in hell (or a carnivore’s shot of escaping the stink eye at an animal rights conference).
Assuaged my excitement/pain of admitting I hope to be cast and know that I won’t be by eating some snacklettes:
Recycled the cup for more goods:
Refilled that cup one mo’ time.
Wrote 1,500 words about my past. Cried. Felt better the moment I started blogging about my day and thinking about how much duller my days would be without all of you.
Have a crazy busy day tomorrow and I’m falling asleep on the couch. Love you long time!
Ciao for now,
QUESTION: What would be your dream show/musical/play/band/whatever to audition for and why?
IMPOSSIBLE question. But obviously: Glee (because it’s amazing), Wicked/ Thoroughly Modern Millie (because I’m still singing the soundtracks years after high school), a major runway show (because healthier bodies need to be brought back to fashion shows), Weezy’s, uh, assistant (because I love him) and Beyonce’s body double (because we look so much alike).
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