I have decided that this will be a good week. I have decided that deciding will make it so. I am so far proving myself right by waking up feeling reasonably wakeful, optimistic, and willing to face the scale and even write it down and tell you with only a small amount of shame or regret. I am very proud of this fact, perhaps more proud than I am when I actually lose weight.
Obviously, I did not maintain.
Also, I may have an actual plan for the toaster story. As much as I would like the toaster to be God, I think the toaster will instead be the Frog Prince. He will win Allison's reluctant and disbelieving heart, and she will kiss him.
I might actually do this. Which means I might actually be writing fiction. I might be writing speculative fiction. Some days I barely recognize myself anymore.
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