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(Coffee, Money, Corgi, Vacation, Macbook Pro, Sleep, Horse, A House, Engagement)

I was doing so well.

Until dinner, and then east coast custard…which turned into a total custard binge session.
I can already visualize this week’s weigh-in. It will look something like this:

1. katelyn steps on scale
2. scale shows gain of 2 pounds
3. katelyn rips out hair
4. another week of FAILURE.

At least the custard was damn, damn good. I didn’t lose it over night, so I shouldn’t gain it overnight. That’s what they say. On the bright side, Kyle treat me to a size 2 (read it again, size 2) pair of curvy jeans from the Gap outlet. I am not much of a Gap girl, but I can’t pass up a pair of well fitting jeans.

Anyways. I had a very therapeutic ride this morning, on Vinny…my most coveted horse. It was a nice little mental break, before tomorrows massive homework marathon. I hate that I hold things off. It’s strange really, since I am so anal retentive about being on time, sticking to my schedules, etc etc. Yet, I still manage to hold off important tasks until the last minute. But i always manage to pull something out of my ass. And it usually isn’t half bad.

I should put this on all future job resumes:

*works very well under pressure at expense of sanity*