I
decided to try vegetarianism. It's really not much of a reach, since
chicken is just about the only meat I eat anymore. Of course, I love
chicken so much that going to Pasta Pomodoro and seeing all those
delicious chickeny entrees was quite the temptation. But I was
strong.
I hope I can be strong in the future, because I don't want this to be a
short-lived thing.
I
was debating not even talking about the following, but what the hell.
For the last few days I've found myself slipping into elaborate daydreams.
I'll think and think and think and think and suddenly I have to come to
the realization that none of it actually happened and that things might
not work out that way when/if it actually occurs. Which is quite a harsh
realization, because things play out oh-so-well in these daydreams. Of
course, they'd be pretty worthless daydreams if everything was crappy. I
just hope reality mirrors fantasy at least a little.