The Final Stretch

Taken from How to be bad.

Two more days.  And the stress is over.
And I can finally relax.
Go to a bed and just relax.

It is a bit discouraging that the sky is causing feelings of demotivation.  As if the tests themselves weren't enough.  This is the kind of weather to snuggle up with someone with a nice mug of tea.  Or hot chocolate.  Hot chocolate isn't so sweet when you're trying not to gain a million pounds because of stress eating.  I'll stick to tea.  And bowl upon bowl of soup.  And some light meals.

I want to look hot. It's only 2 or 3 pounds to lose.