I'm home to die on my own as my radio plays my favorite song

Never mind the extra hour we got from Daylight Savings ending (or starting? I'm never sure), we need to squeeze in an extra day (or more) so I can get caught up with life. All I've done lately is work and write. And eat, of course; in fact I've been doing too much of that, but it is my fault that everything tastes good?

NaNoWriMo started on Thursday, and I actually did quite well the first three days. Then, due to mostly busy-ness and partially laziness, I only managed a pathetic 160-ish words last night. Eep. Tonight I'll probably have even less; my room is way too messy, I have laundry and dishes galore, and then... there's two hours of "Prison Break." Squeal!

I had the worst headache today for hours - I mean, I was having a hard time standing up it hurt so bad. Then I took some Excedrin with my "lunch" (Twinkies, and a Dr. Pepper... I told you I've been eating badly) and eventually felt better.

To continue on a food theme:

- Thing at work I'm sick of making: Chicken salad. I swear to Christ I've made chicken salad no less than five times in the last three days. I know it's good, but come on people, order something else!

- Thing at work I'm not sick of making, or eating: Cream cheese and mango chutney on crackers. This combo could definitely replace my current jalapeno-artichoke dip fixation.

- Now I know what people mean with the term "food porn." My boss lent me "The Essential Finger Food Cookbook" to look over tonight, and I literally squealed out loud when I saw the cover. It's full of all these colorful pictures of the most adorable foods... I am getting fatter just thumbing through it.

That's it, peoples. I'm really glad tomorrow is my "Friday." I plan to spend my days off doing nothing but writing... and eating crackers topped with various yummies.