No, it's not a date. Tomorrow is the first day of school. Since I've been back to school for about two weeks at this point, it doesn't really first like the first day of anything new. Regardless, I'll sleep restlessly tonight, as I always do before the first day of school. I'm wearing the dress that I wore for the last date. Well, it's the dress I wore for the last time I thought I had a date but he never showed up.
I've set a few goals for this week. Last week, going to gym took a hiatus. I want to get to the gym three times. Four would be ideal, but I'll be happy with three. I want to remain calm and level headed when people around me are erratic. Our principal stole my joke at orientation last week. All we have to do is make sure everyone gets home alive. I refuse to panic or become frantic for any schedule changes or complaining kids (more accurately, complaining parents). I want to reasonably follow my
WW points for food each day. (self explanatory) Except tonight. Tonight I am taking cue from my friend who celebrates the last day of summer by having ice cream for dinner. So I'll be joined for dinner by my two good friends, Ben and Jerry.
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