Sweet Tooth

About three hours ago [5:30] I sat at my dining room table eating my pepper jack Tuna melt and wished the evening away. And by that, I mean I wished it were bedtime.

I am by no means a lousy morning person, but if it were up to me, I'd be able to sleep until 10 each and every day. Call me lazy, I don't mind much, I know the power of a good long night's sleep. And so I have been waiting for the sun to go down since I arrived home. Funny how I should act such a way. I'll be thrilled when Friday arrives and I will have completed my first FULL week of clinicals.

In other news, I must share with you that in preparation for going to bed I took my contacts out early on in the evening to give my eyeballs a rest, all that chart work can really take it out of you!

I wrote my first clinical note as a Dietetic Intern today and saw patients on my own, not in a mock trial, not with the intent of getting a passing grade in my Medical Nutrition Therapy course, but to prepare myself for the work force, EEK!

Beyond that, as any good procrastinator does, I visited one of my most favorite time wasting sites [http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/]. It sucks you in with the colorful pictures and links to other wonderful time wasting sites. Beyond that, with my multitude of other locations to waste time [i.e. youtube, facebook, awkwardfamilyphotos] I finally arrived at a suitable enough time to think about going to bed.

While I was browsing, I should mention I saw the best idea for organizing in a kitchen that I have come across in some time. I've included that picture for you above.

While wasting time, I let my stomach do the talking [post tuna melt and blueberry muffin], as it all too often does. Notice Exhibit C, a concoction I perfected at home with the 'rents. I caved last night at the grocery store when I saw Redi Whip [which I have not yet purchased since I've moved to Oklahoma] staring at me through the glass doors. I had to give in, if for nothing else, than for the satisfaction of creating this picture.

I should also mention, this is the second night in a row I've allowed myself to succumb to its call. Better fruit and whipped cream than the Nilla Wafers I munch on or the Fudge Bars in the freezer. If nothing else, my apartment is stocked with enough sweets to administer to any girl experiencing PMS for at least 4 months. I just wish that could be my excuse for my sweet tooth right now.

No matter, the Wellness Center is open late tomorrow!

Until we one-way-chat-again enjoy the rest of your week! See you. Love you. Bye