Sunday, Lazy Sunday

Language: I did my homework. Whee.

Military: I drove all the way out to base for the inspection... Just so it wouldn't happen. So we stood in front of someone else's room. And the Corporal there said I didn't have to show up at all because I live off base but I don't want to dodge my duty just because I have BAH. I'm trying to minimize how special it makes me. Not capitalize on it.

Apartment: I cleaned! Cleaned the bedroom. Cleaned the bathroom. Cleaned the kitchen. Tomorrow I am supposed to receive my bookshelves so I can clean the living room too. Joy! No, seriously. I'm ecstatic. Once my stuff is where it belongs I'll have easy access to all my projects.

Medical: Today was my first day eating according to the Krimmel Plan... My mind is pretty clear, actually. No sugar crashes. However, I've been somewhat hungry all day and craving sweets. When I went out this evening with the Hooah we went to a Carl's Jr and... Ugh. I wanted to eat something so bad but none of it was what I needed to eat. So I waited until I went home to eat. This week is going to be an experiment. Then, once pay day rolls around again, I should have a better idea about how much I eat. I'll also have a full kitchen set so I can prepare full meals. Yum!

Personal: Let's see... I need to find two references for my Freemason application to be reviewed. I'm thinking about my platoon sergeant and my class leader. I'll have to check with them tomorrow. Other than that... Lazy today. I found I had a lot more time than I thought I would and I didn't do too much with it. I think I've been craving some sort of R&R... The weather was gorgeous too. Oh well. I'll figure something out.

The Hooah and I hung out for a little bit this evening. Just idle chit-chat... And then right before I drop her off she said some stuff that just didn't click right. So it rattled around in my head for the 20 minute drive home. Then I had to call her to sort it out before I gave myself an aneurysm. Contradictory information/statements suck. Seriously.

Oh. Dinner tomorrow with friends. Rockin'. But this also means I'm going to have to figure out how to stick to the Krimmel Plan while in someone else's house. Hrm.