Excessive

My Strange Obsession is a weird and fucked up show, that makes me uncomfortable and I'm not sure why I'm watching it. Well, truthfully I recorded a bunch of them, as I had never watched it before but was interested, so I have like five or six to watch, but after two or three, it's pretty brutal, I want to stop but it's on and can't seem to. I literally feel uncomfortable watching it, it makes me anxious.

I woke up this morning at 9:00am and started my day by doing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen so that I could make a wonderful breakfast. I made home fries with peppers and onions, bacon, broccoli and cheddar omelet, a bowl of yogurt and orange segments. It was yummy and filling and Bekki enjoyed it too.

I worked from 12pm to 6:30pm and it went well. I had a dinner buffet for only about twenty people, three hot dishes and some salads and junk, which I got ready during the afternoon with Jon, and then spent the rest of the afternoon getting tomorrow's stuff ready. I got the food out on time and then cleaned up the kitchen and closed everything down... made sure they didn't need any more food and then left.

Once home I warmed up leftover beef stirfry and some couscous salad, and had some coffee and mini eggs for dessert, while I read a chapter of A Clash of Kings. I played Mass Effect for a little bit and then had a bath, now I'm sitting here writing. I'm pretty tired, and I need to wake up at 8am tomorrow, so I should be in bed in about an hour, so I think I'm going to read for the next little bit, and then go to sleep.

Tomorrow is the City and Color show that was supposed to be in February but got postponed. I'm rushing home via cab tomorrow after work to make dinner for my Mom and myself (and Bekki) and then we're going to the concert. It should be fun... wooooo.

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