• I apply for a couple of jobs online. Write tailored cover letters. But doubt I’ll hear back from the companies, despite knowing I’m eminently qualified.
• I have tea (I haven’t felt like coffee in two weeks, but like saving the half point the skim milk adds) with my neighbor and her two children.
• I write some emails (including one to my landlord about the boiler, though I’m sure nothing will come of it).
• I create six personalized photo cards for my friends and family who have birthdays in January and February.
• I check two theater sites to see if there is anything worth seeing this weekend for $3.50/ticket. Find only an off-Broadway play called Sexual Healing, but then can’t find anyone who is interested in seeing it.
• I re-connect with a friend from high school whom I haven’t seen in probably 20 years (thank-you Facebook). We email each other about our lives.
• I have a deep chocolate Vitamuffin top…these really are delicious, and only 1 point.
• I make some calls. Solidify some plans for the weekend. Talk about kids, college, football, the school Benefit, food, Weight Watchers, and family.
• It’s now 3:30 and I’m starving and P will be over soon to pick up a book and some movies I’m lending her.
• P comes over for an hour and we snack on fruit and edamame.
• Alexander calls and he’s going out with friends and won’t be home till late.
• I read yesterday and today’s NY Times, and catch up on two issues of Entertainment Weekly.
• I eat a solo dinner of a turkey burger on a roll, fat-free Pringles, and 2/3 slice of angel food cake with lemon frosting.
• I watch some TV, start a new book (Shatter by Michael Robotham), DVR a few shows, and am about to go to bed wondering if today is really worth writing about. Probably not.
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