|I am FAR from artistic. Please note, she really was that skinny. And note that I was also trying to draw her see-through shirt over her black sports bra, which seems to be all the rage right now. P.S. I suck at drawing.|
Other stuff beyond ass viewage. I just thought I wasn't a "good" sleeper, and that whatever was "wrong" with me was something I'd have to deal with. So what if I woke up at 2AM and couldn't fall back asleep until 4, but then I'd sleep until 7 or 8. This morning was no different, except I did this three times (sleep, wake up for an hour or so, repeat). And a friend posted (randomly) on facebook this story, and now I feel much better. Or, more "normal" and less like there is something wrong with me, because it doesn't really seem like there is.
Also, I got on the scale, and I REALLY did NOT like the number I saw so I ate some gummy bears. And a 1/2 loaf of homemade banana bread. Because I needed my fruit serving for the day.
Or so I tell myself.