So I just downed nine Hershey kisses...yeah...NINE...

...and I'm not even a chocolate lover and I don't usually eat sweets...like hardly ever...

But in my defense today was just ugh. Like I was supposed to work 9-5 but worked 9-6:15 instead. Sure that's not bad cause I did get an hr break but it's currently 11:54pm and I have to be up at 4:30am to go back to work. And I had my alarm set for 6:30am this morn but my stupid brain woke me up at 4:38am. I'm guessing it's cause I've been getting up at 4:30am to be to work at 7am for almost the past week.

So now I feel like I'm gonna puke cause...well...chocolate. Thank god for Zofran. I'm not even entirely sure where the kisses came from tbh. And now I'll have to run at least an extra mile or two tomorrow to work those calories off.

But hey! The extra working out has paid off cause I dropped another two sizes in jeans since I bought the new ones in Oct! Go me! I need a new belt too fr cause I had to make extra holes in mine and it's wrapped around to my back now...lmao.

I'm still fat and seriously need to lose about 30+ more lbs tho.

So now I'm gonna finish off this bottle of water and attempt to get a few hrs of sleep. That is if I can maneuver around the feline that is currently stretched to her limit smack dab in the center of my bed which is where I always sleep.