Endings

End of the month. End of the semester. End of the week.

So tired. Too much end of stuff.

Went to Sister Mary S.’s for Sister Mary G.’s birthday tonight. Had a really good time and, most importantly, I didn’t eat any of the carby stuff—I ate cheese and meat chunks dipped in a hot spicy mustard. I didn’t even mind when they brought out the cheesecake. I mean, yeah, I would have loved to have tasted some, but I figured that since I passed on Fair Food last week, this wouldn’t be that big a deal. And it wasn’t.

So now, heading to bed and resting.