So I'm pretty sure I'm crazy, because I've gotten into a routine of doing crunches before I go to bed, and we're talking legs up, not letting my shoulder blades touch the ground crunches, and I've decided that I'm going to up the number each night. I'm on 175, and it's started to be that I'll stop myself so that I have someplace to go the next night.

But only a little bit.

In other news, I'm pretty happy. And I like that. Even if it's partly because of things that make John shake his head and roll his eyes (and most other people, because let's face it, I'm silly).

I like blogging, so I'm going to do it more, partly because I need to write more, but right now I have to go to class and I plan on stopping at Starbucks on my way to use the card that Glee gave me. Mmmm hot cider. Hopefully Starbucks is un-busy. Fat chance.