bought 20 bucks worth of junk food last night. Stupid Easter candy, being so good...

to go to the library. Lack of stories =

craving chocolate like whoa. If I didn't know better, I might think I was pregnant.

she's not going to be this braindead and listless all week long.

slowly working on a drawing of Hiruko from Nightmare Inspector.

reading diet plans just makes me hungry. I think this is counterproductive...

run out of Nightmare Inspectors to read before bed, so I weep!

the time when I should have done all my laundry has long since come and gone...

reading Nightmare Inspector right before bed is giving her some REALLY weird dreams...

to start going to bed earlier, again.