goontastic

Started a new job today at Whole Foods Markets. I have never been too interested in eating healthy, nor have I ever really cared about the quality of the food I eat, but damn me if the fine people I work with aren't persuasive. Next thing you know, I'll be exercising on a daily basis...

I woke up at 6:30am this morning because I could not get back to sleep. I ended up going to the park and walking around for about 2 hours. I'd say I easily covered 4-5 miles and didn't stop once for a break. I never get any exercise, so I am pretty amazed.

Fascinating, right?

I recently came to the realization that I have been either obsessively worrying about something or down in the dumps for the last two years.

My doctor gave me Lexapro. It makes me feel strangely detached, but I suppose that is better than anxious/depressed all the f'ing time.

Long story short, I'm proud of myself for actually doing something about it.

Hmm, I just mixed chocolate peanut butter swirl ice-cream with strawberries and cream ice-cream. Sounds like it would be good, right? It actually isn't. All of the other combinations are delicious, but strawberry/peanut butter leaves much to be desired.

**UPDATE**

After conducting more research, I've concluded that my previous assessment of the above mixture of ice-creams is incorrect. I was mistaken. It is delicious.

I just don't know what to do with myself.

Bleh, I seem incapable of writing anything positive here.

I keep having variations of the same dream. I'm somewhere very populated, usually a party or a flea market or some city or something, with a girl I used to see that I still have feelings for. We are talking about all the exciting things we are going to do together. Wherever we are, it's like we've been looking forward to being there for a...
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w00t.