July 8th, 2021 – 1,016

I had a bad day. Work was fine, quiet even after a while. But I got a bit obsessive gaming afterwards, stressed myself out and then, I screwed up. I ordered a pizza. Not a huge one, and I mean it had 2 of my 5 a day on it but, that was bad. I should be better than that. Why is my willpower so fragile? I guess, probably sleep. At least I can sleep in tomorrow. Also, at least tomorrow is no longer MAL’s deadline, though with possibly as few as 2,500 words left, maybe I will. I guess we’ll see. A lot of ‘I guess’ tonight. So, I guess I better sleep. At least tomorrow is a day off.