On Pirates

Mornin', sunshines. =]
(Since it will be by the time most of you read this)

Firstly, apologies for no postie yesterday. I went to see Coraline late last night - a superb, albeit creepy, movie.
I can honestly say I will never look at my button-eyed sock monkey the same way.
Ever again.

But my Saturday was overall fantastical. =D

Weekly weigh-in verdict is...

*drumroll*

POSITIVE. Gained back the half pound I lost last week.

Yeah, doesn't seem like much, but I only need to gain .5 a week to make it to 115 by June.
So...huzzah! Dance with me, my loves!

*boogie*

Anyhow. Saturday morning was gorgeous and sunny.
Helloooo global warming.

...Did you know?

Global warming is intricately tied to the decline in the pirate population. As the pirate population goes down, the average global temperature goes up. Ergo, pirates are cool, and we need more pirates.

Amen.

Well, after brekkie...

Cashew butter and homemade apricot jam on a toasted English muffy.
Plus tea and Activia.
I fowgot to take pitchur and munched a bit.
Oopsie.

...I hopped in car and headed for Snobvil-*cough*-I mean, Santana Row.

Because, apparently, printing out pages of "Bartleby the Scrivener" from online instead of buying the book is an act of piracy.

Argh, matey.

Well, it seems that my attempts to contribute to the pirate population and STOP GLOBAL WARMING are not appreciated.

*grumble grumble*

So I purchased the thing at Borders and went off on my merry way...back home. To this:

Toasted ham and cheese sandwich with Nutter Butters and almond milk.
Oh boy. I just love me some Nutter Butters.
Morgy = OHM NOM NOM.

After almuerzo, me an' good ol' OCD hung out for a bit and cleaned the house from head to toe.
Did you know houses had toes?
Neither did I. Until today.

When my lungs had been sufficiently clogged with dust, I found it necessary to go on a walkypoo.

Doesn't it look like a dress on a stem?
..Or am I just losing my mind?
No, wait, that's a given.

Daffy the Daffydil!

When I got back, I was reaaally hankering for a snack. Ergo:

Oatmeal Raisin Lunabar, pink lady apple, and spun honey.

Why the honey, you say?

So I can do this, of course.

Looks good, right?
Well, good it was not.

I need to stop forcing LunaBars on myself. I just don't.like.them.
Or maybe Larabars just pwn.
Yes, that must be it.

ON THE SUBJECT OF LARABARS.

I got a lovely email from the Larabar blog commander (my title, not his - it just sounds cooler my way) in response to my complaint about the wimpy selection at my Whole Foods Market. He promised me complimentary bars, annndd...
I get to be the Larabar Fan of the Day!!!

Ohboyohboyohboy

It's like Christmas.
No, really. It is bad that I'm this excited.

But I don't care.
=D=D=D=D

So I'll keep you updated on that. It brightened my day. =]

Learning that Brandeis University wait-listed me was something of a downer.
They weren't my numero uno, but...it was still a blow to my ego.

*Morgan's ego sulks*

She'll be okay, though. No worries.

Anywho. Made a quick din din before drivin' Kevin and moi's patooteys to see Coraline.

Creamy tomato Parmesan bisque with lotsa Club crackers.
Drink up, me hearties, yo ho!

And, making a slight effort to curb my ice cream addiction (HA. NOT.), I got Junior Mints at the theater. Eating in public+eating with friends = scury. But I did it without (almost) any disordered thoughts.

1 bajillion kazillion - Morgan
0 - ED

I win.

So now it's AP Euro study time, acos I haz test+inclass essay tomorrow. (Yucky.)

Since my weight went well today, I'm going to see if I can eat okay on my own a couple days a week, meaning no blogs those days. I don't want this blog to become a crutch for me to eat healthily. However! I will still be commenting away. =]

<3 ya, girlies! Hope your Monday isn't TOO terrible...