To the storm currently raging outside my window: The super strong winds that heralded your arrival for TWO ENTIRE DAYS wrecked my poor, sweet irises. I am, therefore, very upset with you; your presence, late at night when I'm too tired to enjoy you, is not worth the agony of losing the first blooms of the season to your freaking announcers.
I hate the wind. It was tolerable for the first few hours, but seriously. FORTY-EIGHT HOURS OF 35 MPH WINDS DOES BAD s**t TO MY POOR PLANTS.
and the storm isn't even that grand. no rain, no hail, as far as I can tell. Just a bunch of thunder and lightening that the dog is spazzing out over.
THAT ISN'T WORTH IT.
so yeah. anger at nature at the moment.
in other news, went to Cloud with the royalty to pick out a casual outfit. That, along with a bunch of other crap that went down today, has made me feel quite bad about myself again... bah.
so. I've pretty much calculated out what I need to do to lose a little more than a pound a week.
which isn't a lot, all things considered.
*shrug* only 15 pounds over the course of 3 months?
then again, I didn't exactly gain all of this overnight....
so the goal by the end of the summer is to break the invisible barrier of 200, and stay on the other side of it.
Junior year I crossed that border for one morning; I was so happy I cried, and took a picture on my phone, which was my background for about 2 weeks.
... so more than excited to get back to it. :]
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