I. Am. Sick. This is the fourth time in four months that I have been sick. That’s kind of ridiculous, folks. In discussing my health with several people that know me well, I realized that the reason I have been getting sick so often is because I don’t eat the way I should (I should have said no to those month-old cupcakes). I have gotten into the habit of eating only what is available in the office, which mostly consists of junk food. I haven't been getting the nutrition my body desperately needs in order to fight sickness and stay well.
While I was still in high school, my father thought it was important that I learned to drive a manual. I mean, it makes sense. Who knows when you’ll be on the run and find a car to jump in to attempt an escape and alas - it’s a manual. Then you’re left thinking, “If only my father had taught me how to drive a stick shift.” So, big shout out to my father, for trying to teach me how to drive a stick. I must emphasize try, because I still have no hope when it comes to standard cars. We had our lesson in the parking lot, my dad constantly talking me through the motions. Then, go time.