Dawn's Digression.

Well, my first soccer game is Friday night at 9:45. That's right. 9:45pm. Don't these people know I should be watching a movie in my PJs at that time? Oh my, this will be an adjustment for me. I don't know what the hell I'm thinking trying to do something athletic. I don't know how to play soccer. Dumbass.

I was sooo tired last night after work. I took about a 45 minute nap, then got up. Then I went to bed at 9. I didn't bother to change the kitty litter or get my food ready for today. I bet that cat box is going to smell mighty fine after I get home from the gym tonight. Mighty fine. Going to the gym after work is irritating. I don't get home until 7. You're not supposed to eat dinner after 7. How is that supposed to work out? It's all very frustrating. By the time I cook and eat, it's 8. Then I watch TV for an hour, and it's time to get up and get ready for the next day. Sucks, sucks, sucks.

I seem to be full of negativity today. Maybe it's because I am seriously doubting this TV dinner is going to sufficiently fill me up and I am hungry. I am supposed to get salad with my meal, but I didn't get my salad ready this morning. *sigh* Maybe I should come back and blog later when I'm in a better mood.