Re-up.

I’m kind of wonky today.  I stayed up far too late last night finishing the new Harry Potter (normally, I’m all, “Respect the bedtime!” but books sometimes trump sleep).  So, 5:25 came way too early and all day I’ve had that feeling that my brain is trailing about 10 feet behind my body.

Because of the wonkiness, I’ve just got two things to say today.

First, I’m working on a new contract.  Like the brilliant commenter from yesterday said, there’s no harm in renewing it, but there could be in not renewing it. I’m definitely including calorie-counting as an area to work on, but I’m tossing around a few other items that I may need to pay attention to. I’m not hopping on a scale seventy times a day any more, but I may be doing some other subtle monitoring that I need to give up.

Second, I’ve never been a fan of cats.  At all.  The word ‘hate’ may have even been used.  But this cat? Scares the bejesus out of me.  Spooooooky…