One Good Thing

My birthday schedule:

Woke up. Stared at the ceiling. Got up. Listened to music as I read over emails and scoured the net for anything of interest. Pete Yorn started my music off. Tried to squash the urge to workout. I feel like I've been over training lately. I want to take at least five days off. Had some breakfast. Tried some TV. Nothing on. Messaged back and forth with Volkan. The poor sexy darling is ill. Had lunch. Played some Wii. Donated to the Invisible Children fund. Felt good about that. I'm good people. Heard some sad news about someone I kinda sorta knew. Now craving chocolate. Deciding next year that I will not have a workout break and a No Writing Week at the same time. Makes for a very boring time.