Ordinary World, Duran Duran.
"Ooh, here besides the news, Of holy war and holy need, Ours is just a little sorrowed talk."
As of 11 am this morning, I have eaten everything -- healthy and not -- in my house and haven't exercised. Whatever line was drawn yesterday, has somehow been blown away today. I'm tired, I'm bored, I'm procrastinating (which is a great reason for me to eat), I'm whatever.
"And I don't cry for yesterday, There's an ordinary world, Somehow I have to find."
I really didn't want to start food journaling until next year, but I probably should for my own sanity. Turns out, I'm just an ordinary person, like everyone else, struggling to overcome my weaknesses.
"And as I try to make my way, To the ordinary world, I will learn to survive."
To most, I don't publish my weaknesses -- I'm too busy pressing forward. But this blog is a place for me to let it all hang out. So pardon my dust, I'm under construction.
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