Confessions of a Chocoholic

What kind of person hangs out in their bathrobe past noon with toothpaste on their chin, sobbing and eating cupcakes? Well, me. That's the kind of day I am having.

I have a big honkin' zit developing on my chin (just in time for the ball of course) and so I must do the toothpaste treatment. My face usually doesn't break out, but I think all the smoke exposure in Vegas started this.

The stress is just really getting to me. I LOVE school. What I don't love is the stress of it. And then, well there are other things getting to me.

At 12:30, I finally felt capable of taking a shower. Taking a shower is not ever the nice relaxing experience it should be during the week. Now that Abby knows how to close the door, I wind up hopping in and out of the shower to deal with her shutting herself in the bathroom and freaking out. She also steals the vital ingredients for my shower like my soap, shampoo and conditioner. But she's a helpful little bugger too...she passes me her rubber ducky and several assorted combs.

I really feel like I'm losing my mind. It has to get better soon right? I certainly can't keep eating cupcakes to cope.