i'm p.m.s.ing. thus the mac'n'cheese

eau de fatass. that's me... yep. pms= mac and cheese. whatever. tomorrow is for early waking and hitting the gym. then much practice and then a nap. much less food is in order for tomorrow also. phew. maybe an interview (for a magazine... not a job) and bike stuff investigation. sigh. maybe i'll buy my books tomorrow too. fuck. gonna go to sleep now.