Let me tell you what has been on my mind this week- eat, sleep, eat, sleep...
I somehow have morphed from this perky energetic singleton in the city, to some old school counselor who is completely content coming home and going to bed at 8:00 pm. I had two offers tonight to go do fun things with friends, and what did I do, I turned them down. That's right folks, for once in my life I chose solitude over company. Who am I? Is this what turning 30 does to you? Turns you into a unmotivated slob who lives on carbs, fattening food, and diet coke?
I need to return to the girl who I was last week- the one that sprung out of bed at 5:30 to get her treadmill workout on, the one who wasn't craving stretchy pants, the one who was beaming confidence. I need to unnpack my freakin' suitcases as well! If someone were to come to my apartment right now, they might be wondering where my 8 cats are!
I'm giving myself permission to be a bum for just one more night. I'm curling up on my couch watching me some reality tv, eating comfort food, pinning, and plotting my next move. Tomorrow I will wake up bright eyed and bushy tailed ready to celebrate the weekend away as two of my fabulous singleton friends turn a year older! But until then, pass the remote, and bring me a blanky.
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