This weekend we rode bikes and I overheated. Monday, I stayed home to cool down. Tuesday, I went into work and wish I hadn’t (which is nothing new, but I had to account for Tuesday some way, didn’t I?), and today I candied some walnuts and sprinkled them on a spinach salad, and it was all very yummy.

I bought a new plate at the CVS in an attempt to control my portions. It’s only 8 inches square, as opposed to the 12-inch plates we were using prior to. It also helps that it’s festively polka-dotted. Goes well with my monkey cereal bowl.

The older I get, the more regimented everything is becoming. I have lists of things that I have to take with me every morning, a schedule for my hobbies (well, it’s a theoretical schedule), and menus. It’s comforting, but also damned tiring. Who knew being obsessive could be so taxing?

Curt bought me Sims 3. I then made a Curt. He is an investigative reporter. I had him dig through someone’s trash. Awesome. :)