Because I want to be honest, I must admit that I've been off the diet for two days. I have nobody to blame but myself. It was a lapse in self control, because you see, I'm in horrible physical pain, and how do I deal with it? I eat bad things.
Tomorrow, no more. I've worked too hard to let myself go again.
Now, another thing. I'm working as a contractor right now. It's weird, because I know a lot of people who strive to be contractors. I guess it's cool because you get to charge as much as you want, but, the fact that I'm not there permanently is kinda sad to me. I just want to go to my office, do my work, and get paid. Every day. Not "whenever they need me". I hate the uncertainty of it all.