Stress

Today:

• Awoke at 6.15am despite not going into uni
• Took a piss. Only day 1.5 of period and it's already dwindled to nothing. Just enough to warrant a panty liner (ew, panty) but nowhere near enough for a pad or to care whether or not I sleep on my side. It is freaking awesome. I battled the red rush for a good year or so in which I would (and I do realize I'm going into way too much freaking detail here) soak a pad in under three hours. It is utter bliss now. I love my period
• Ate oatmeal for breakfast. Super ripe banana included
• Read Sarah Dessen's newish book, The Moon and More, in bed for half an hour. It's okay but I'm not feeling this Theo guy. He seems like a schmuck. Girl should go back to hot shirtless dude 
• Did some Research Project work. Does no one reply to emails these days? I'm officially stressed out about it. Trying to acquire an extension but Helena is not responding and neither is the supervisor. This sucks
• Exercise. Knee hurts. Should slow down but...
• Fast forward to lunch. Beer bread. Slathered in margarine (I don't care what they say. On toast, margarine > butter. In cookies, butter > > > > > > margarine) and strawberry jam. With a hardboiled egg. And some pistachios. And some carrots. It was random. And then half a corn on the cob. It was delicious 
• Fast forward to cake. Yes, I gave in to the cake. I had a smallish piece. It was sweet, it was moreish, it was denser than density itself. I foresee more cake in the future because it's not everyday that you have too much delicious mudcake in the house that needs to be eaten
• Created a shopping list for Woolworths when brother returns with car later this evening. Include yoghurt (new type on special. I am eyeing the mango and vanilla one but there's also a fig one that looks interesting), cocoa, yeast and mandarins. Scintillating stuff
• I want more cake

J