By working steadily last night and this morning, I knocked over a lot of the med work I have to get done for Monday, and I wanted to reward myself with a chocolate bar (maybe a Cherry Ripe. or a Twix. or -- I don't care. anything) SO BADLY, but I looked in my wallet and I have a grand total of 30c and a strict resolution not to get out any more money until next month, because the amount I have managed to spend since returning to Sydney is astounding.
As it is not, in fact, the 1970s (when that 30c could have really done some damage in the chocolate department) I heaved a sigh and decided to have a nap instead.
Now I am grumpy and my body would really, really like to keep on going with the napping (sorry about all the early starts this week, body) and the chocolate craving is if anything MORE PRESENT.
I'm going to camp out in the library with a cup of tea and my Toronto Notes.
Weekends used to be fun. You know. BACK IN THE DAY.
/whine
As it is not, in fact, the 1970s (when that 30c could have really done some damage in the chocolate department) I heaved a sigh and decided to have a nap instead.
Now I am grumpy and my body would really, really like to keep on going with the napping (sorry about all the early starts this week, body) and the chocolate craving is if anything MORE PRESENT.
I'm going to camp out in the library with a cup of tea and my Toronto Notes.
Weekends used to be fun. You know. BACK IN THE DAY.
/whine