January 14, 2010

I'm half asleep right now, trying to entertain myself at my desk, and feeling guilty for not writing yesterday. I had every intention to, except I ate too much of my mom's FAMOUS pasta, took a shower and fell asleep. :::Sigh::: What a life I lead. I digress though...

If I lived in New York City, I most likely would be too poor to eat, therefore I wouldn't wake up in the morning feeling terrible over the fact I gorged myself on a ridiculous amount of carbs last night. I will deal with my poor food choices and tell myself I will do yoga and in turn probably just fall asleep once more...deal. I can't WAIT to fight over canned soup with my roommates...is that wrong?

So looking on the bright side of my drowsy morning, I have forged forward on my revisions of my resume. I've contacted the greats, questioned the best (or as best as I know of) on what to do and how to make myself a piece of chocolate covered carmel to melt in the mouths of New Yorkers.

Positive steps forward...