The Third Day of Valentines

In true Laura fashion, my third Day of Valentine's completely contradicts my previous health-pumped days. For my thrid day I was feeling awful- I'm sure it's chemical. My favorite artist said, more or less, at an open house, "If nothing is working, and everything is terrible, and everyone is terrible- it's probably chemical."


So what's my solution for an injured foot, a disheartening "talk" with someone about my work performance, anxiety, and overall poopy feelings? ICE CREAM!

Now I realize it's never a good idea to eat my feelings- but it's not a regular occurence. I usual listen to music, work out, or rant my feelings when I'm feeling awful (and now I sometimes play the guitar!). So I wanted some ice cream therapy and I ate a bowl of ice cream. I wont lie, I wanted someone to bring me ice cream so I didn't have to walk on my muscle strained foot- but in the end I bucked up and went to the store for some cookies and cream. I don't have any junk food on hand, I guess I always figure if I want it enough to go buy it, then I can have it.
So there you have it, the third day- I ate some major empty and delicious calories.