So, today I had a good day. this may not mean much to some of you, but recently my definition of a good day is exemplified in the following conversation.
Mum: So, how was your day?
Me: Oh, I had a good day.
Mum: Really? What was good about it?
Me: *Silence* Well, nothing too ****ty happened...
But, today, I had a good day-not for lack of badness, but for lots of goodness. Despite it being TOM, I was outside today with my da; we put together a new grill. I felt strong and smart. my da and I both test very highly on spacial tests, but assembly directions? Ugg. We did it in enough time to make lunch on it.
My whole family (all four of us) had burgers with onion mixed in, mayo and lettuce and tomato and cheese and mustard on top. I don't have too much work to do for school, and I've been eating fairly well. No binging, no bored eating, lots of green tea and water.
I had a craving for salad. So I made one. Eating it now, I'm loving the mix of cranberries, romaine lettuce, cucumbers and chicken.
I also did about 40 min (or however long Tegan and Sara's The Con is) of stretching and body weight exercises.
Tomorrow I'm going to an expo aimed at high school students interested in engineering. Hopefully I'll be able to figure out if I want to go into it or not.
I've also found a label for myself, and my sexual-ness. Asexual. Bi or panromantic asexual. This is such a relief; knowing I'm not alone.
This was quite ramble-ing; blog-ish. Although, I'd feel guilty if I had a blog for not updating.
Other than that, I've got a few NSV here.