And it’s over.
And now I have the Grimm to Disney fairy tale essay to write (nooooo).
So instead of writing my essay, I watched Tangled, which is… sort of productive.
I like Tangled because Spencer likes Tangled. And when we watch it together, I realize that Flynn Rider is Spencer. Which makes it ten times more fun to watch.
And before that, we went to Wingers. I hate that we went to Wingers. We have a couple days in a month to go out and we went to Wingers of all places, people. I ordered a massive, good ol’ American burger and I want to die.
And to top that off, I didn’t go to yoga. Just. Meh.
I’ve been going to yoga with my friend in the neighborhood and it feels so darn good. But why is it always a challenge to get up and go?
So here I am, Fat Winger chick, sitting here with a giant hamburger stuck in my stomach as I ignore my essay and watch Disney movies.