When I got home I was hungry. Surprise, surprise. So first I had some chocolate chips, then I went downstairs to the basement to see if there were any tortilla chips, which are my favorite everyday food (next to pretzels), but there wasn't any so I ended up eating a small bag of cheesy puffs in secret while perusing the pantry. Then I went back upstairs and popped a toaster pastry and slathered it with butter. Lastly I had one more handful of chocolate chips. I know, I know, I'm such a healthy person. I'm trying to be more healthy, but snack-time is just too overwhelming. During lunch I always have a fruit, a vegetable and a sandwich. I never pack chips or a desert. That has been my first small step to trying to be healthy. I need to try harder though because I have the 10k coming up and I need to beat Daddy (oh yeah, that's one thing about me that you should know, I am very competitive). Also I want my skin to start clearing up. I have tried so many times and failed (mostly thanks to my ex's, but that's another story for when I have more time).
Well right at this moment, my arm is going numb from hanging over a beat up, mainstream (but loved) acoustic guitar while trying to type. I have been attempting to find time to learn this thing since I got it all the way back on New Years Eve of 2014 and Madre (spanish for mom) keeps threatening to give it back if I don't learn it. So far I have learned the A, D and E chords. It's fun and I like it so I'll keep doing it.
This brings me to procrastination. I am procrastinating on my homework, which I should be doing obviously. Madre just came and basically told me to do it now so therefore I have to go. Alas for now my sweet friends I must bid you goodbye :)