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(I apologize for not getting to all of my bookmarks, I’m always a busy bee).

Today has been productive so far. I went to the post office before picking Cannon up from daycare and then went to the bank after that. When we got home, I took that opportunity to do a work out, since Lorelei was asleep and Cannon was content playing by himself. I lasted for fifteen minutes of light running before I felt like I was going to die. At least it’s a start! I am more than looking forward to getting back into my old clothes. I have some really pretty things!

Cannon ate a whole sandwich and half an apple. He also tried to count! I was counting with him, and he held up one finger and said “shess” in the same voice I was doing to count in. Okay, kid. :P

Lorelei did her first social smiles this morning when we woke up. Real, deliberate smiles! It’s very adorable. She didn’t cry as much this weekend as well. She has been getting up at 4am and not going back to sleep for a couple of hours though and wanting to get up at 9am after that, which is pretty much murdering me.

What I really need to do is homework and laundry, and feed myself… I’ve lost another five pounds already, but it’s probably from not eating enough. I need to be better about that. :( But it’s just really hard when someone always needs me for something.

Anyway, Cannon had a great party on Sunday at his grandparents’ house. Jacob’s aunt made him a really cool Thomas the Train cake, and it was very delicious. She is really good at making cakes. I should post a photo when I get a chance.

Tomorrow is my youngest sister’s birthday and I haven’t gotten her anything. I lied to her and said I did already when she asked me yesterday.. heh. I am a terrible person.

SPEAKING OF TERRIBLE PEOPLE. A truck almost ran into me at the post office today when I was stopped and the dude had the gumption to flip me off and get really angry. He was in a big truck. I really hate when dudes in big trucks think that it’s my fault because I’m not in a big truck and they are always douchenozzles. Just because you drive a truck doesn’t mean you own the road, man.

I just smiled at him and rolled my eyes and kind of laughed. Because assholes REALLY hate when you laugh at them while they’re angry. ;)