I'm not one who usually gets all stressed out but on some very few circumstances, I can become... slightly muffled. Sometimes stress is good but this time it seems that it's making me stuck in a state of inertia and taking a considerable force to get me to start moving again. Progress is made by a full January Calendar, resuming the exercise routine, planning, planning and more planning.

The apartment is making me worry to high heaven and I don't think that I'll be any less worried til I find one and have it ready for us to move in.

Agenda for today:
- Bread chicken
- Deep fry chicken til golden and delicious
- Make hot sauce of deliciousness
- Go to Bong's as soon as parental units get back with bibik.

Wanted: Boyfriend
Duration: Just until I leave to Melby
Job description: Boyfriendy stuff. That guy I come home to and unload all that stress. Cuddley personal assistant. Watch movies with and complain if it's bad.
Payment: Hugs, kisses and food.
Psycho needies need not apply.
hahahahaha... -___-

And... Stupid ovaries.