So last night, I was on my way home from work and was listening to my iPod when I heard “It’s 5 O’Clock Somewhere” on my iPod. I put it on there, because it’s a catchy little tune and I have very eclectic tastes in music.
I didn’t use to like any country music, at all, but about a year and a half ago, Sukie put a country station on my car’s radio presets, and I showed her up and started listening to it. Ha!
Flash forward to last night (!) and I said, hey, I wonder what’s on that country station. Eventually my car got worked on and I didn’t put the preset back, so I have been country free for some time now. So, I tuned it in, and what song do you think was playing?
If you said “It’s 5 O’Clock Somewhere”, you get a cookie. Not a real one. Nevertheless, I was taken aback by this shocking coincidence, but somehow found a way to move on.
Or did I?
I’m all kinds of confusing right now.
Anyway, I’m trying to see how long I can go without an emotional outburst (for me, this means a tantrum.) So far I’ve been good since Sunday. I need to get to the gym, as working out is cathartic (theorb will tell me if I’m abusing the word) and seems to get out my bad energy.
I’ve pretty much gained back whatever I lost at the beginning of summer and my body is all out of whack. I’m still away from the HFCS, but one key part of my diet is missing – the 9 grain bagels from Einsteins. Those things are mana from heaven. Maybe not so tasty, but definitely doable as a breakfast meal that’ll keep you very full and strong through til lunch, or maybe just second breakfast.
Ah well, such is my life.