fail, fail, fail

Some days I feel like a bigger failure than others. Today is one of those days. They are pretty predictable days and knowing what brings them on you would think I would have the strength to avoid them, but now...I'm lazy. Or I lack purpose....or fear...I don't know.

There is generally some bad feeling associated with my love life (today: Timbuctoo hasn't emailed me in a few days)....and then some overeating (Today: Lays chips, Pot of Gold chocolates, and Quality Street toffees)... and some nail-biting to round things out.

I hate that. I need resolve and excercise.