I feel a bit sick-- weak, tired; I think I'm coming down with something. I had planned to stay up and do a tarot reading when everyone went to bed, which is no big deal as I am usually the last person in bed, anyway, but I just don't feel up to waiting tonight. My son has had a cold, I hope I'm not catching it; I hate being sick-- Goddess knows I've had more than my share of time spent laying achy and sore and leaky and out of it.
I made some candles to ward off cravings. The plan is to burn them whenever I get urges that I can't shake.
I need to go shopping. Bad enough not being able to eat whatever I want when I want it, but when choices are limited it really sucks. I wanted to buy a watermelon the other day, but they're like $7 in the supermarket... is that ridiculous or what?
I have to get my car fixed this month and get to the farmer's market for a good $4 watermelon. And I have to get to Disney, this Disney withdrawal has been worse than the food withdrawal or the ciggarette withdrawal.
I don't know what I'm saying... I'm going to bed. G'night.