Nyahnyahnyah

Who's cooking today?
Not me.

For no other reason than I just don't feel like it.
I don't feel like anything at all..though I did get over 2000 words in, and for that I count my blessings.

But food..gah, I don't want to stand in the kitchen or chop anything..in fact I feel like drinking hot chocolate.Sweetened, warm, thick hot chocolate. Should I do it? Why not? And then again do I need the sugar? Why yes I do. I'm not on a Keto diet and I never will be.
And it's just one of those days.
Not like I'll fatten up in one day. No! It'll take me at least a week to fatten up going by the good cravings I've going on today.
Perhaps a nice meal outside..maybe a pizza or some pasta or a steak even.

Why? It's Friday of course and I deserve it.
I mean I can always get a good work out tomorrow. Why not?

Questions and choices and wonders and gah.

On a side note the story is going well.
I'm done for the day though and I could have written some more, and I have at times written over 6000 words in one sitting and felt only slightly demented after that, but not this time., because I'm done with the basic base for the plot and want a bit of bubbling over of them ideas.
They sometimes come to me when I'm in the middle of sleep and dreams and of course I never write them down, and that's the way of it.
Moral of this post?
I need hot chocolate and I feel drowsy and I'm going to complain to the moon and back about everything.