So clearly, I have already broken my goal to write a blog for fifteen minutes a day with this one, since it is 11:55 and I have been struggling to keep my eyes open through my study of the New Testament. Don't get me wrong — I love the New Testament, and I love reading about the Savior and His ministry, but it's awfully late to be reading anything.
Today I ate yet another disgusting strawberry Pop Tart from the vending machine because I didn't have time to go get real food and I didn't pack myself a lunch. I feel like a walking processed food sometimes when I end up eating out of machines, usually on Scroll production days. It only got worse when my mom brought me a strawberry cheesecake milkshake from Arctic Circle (she was in town). Now I'm really all strawberried-out. Tomorrow had better be a healthier food day, that's all I've got to say.