I Guess It's Better than Being Edward Cullen

So my eating habits are of course on the declined, but honestly, who cares? I've kind of been starving ever since I lost a whole mess of weight way back when. I used to be a chubby and awkward child, a deadly combination. I lot a bunch of weight by doing it the right way, with diet and exercise. Now I feel like after all that, I deserve to indulge myself a little bit. And, if I gain a little bit of weight...well, I lost it before, I can do it again. By while down here, I'm going to live how I want.

Anyways, I essentially cooked last night's dinner all over again. Again, one of the most satisfying meals I have ever had the pleasure to consume.

In other news, and much to my pleasant surprise, I have begun striking up some conversation with my grandparents. I wrote me an email telling me that they had read the blog and I was, at first, mortified...considering some of the things I discuss here. Especially with a recent tad racy post, I was worried. But my grandfather sent me an extremely kind and accepting (and of course beautifully written...ah, to live in an age where good writing was a common courtesy. Not that I'm being snooty. I always partake in superficial conversation and the horrid mutilation to the English language known as texting). It was about this time that I realized that, although having grown up with my grandparents in my younger years and mostly through my teen years before I moved away from my hometown of Canton, Ohio to Tulsa, Oklahoma, I had never really gotten the chance to know them. I had never sat down and properly interrogated them about their lives. So I sent a reply asking that, first of all, in hopefully a series of delightful letters, he describe to me in detail how he and my grandmother met. When I get the reply, I get a small summarization of his whole life. It was incredibly fascinating! I felt as if I were moving through the lives of Forrest Gump or Benjamin Button. I was enthralled by his tale and I can't wait to hear more of the lessons his life here on Earth has taught him that he can pass on to me.

In other other news, my roommate commented, now that I have gotten over this sickness, that I looked ill. I feel perfectly fine...Quite well, in fact. That kind of depressed me. This was a couple of days ago. Tonight, that same roommate informed me of the person he said he was remind of by me: Jasper Hale from the Twilight series. I didn't know whether to be offended or receive the statement as a sort of compliment. So apparently, I look like a pale vampire. He said I also have the personality. So apparently, I'm, although a southern gentlemen, a socially awkward youngin' with self-control issues... Ah well.

Embarassingly enough to admit, I’ve started my latest Potter binge. I’ve started rereading the last book, and I rewatching the movies. I decided that was going to read the books in reverse order and watch the movies forward. There’s not particular reason for this but I just thought I should mention it.