1. Finish Tales of a Wayside Inn (and pretend that reading 200 pages of poetry in the past 2 days counts toward my goal of reading a piece of poetry every day this year--even if I haven't read any (or much) poetry in the last, oh, 5 months.
2. Continue to send evil vibes toward the 3 people holding on to their copies of Brandon Sanderson's new book even while all 3 are now overdue at the library and I am left sitting in the no. 1 position on the request list).
3. Consider buying candy corn, reject the idea on the premise that I have been doing an excellent job at not eating junk, stay strong for hours and hours, give in.
4. Do laundry.
5. Do something permanent and productive--any ideas?
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Eat candycorn?
I tried to think of a way that eating candy corn could be considered permanent and productive. I got the permanent: the sugar going straight to my hips. But productive was a bit more of a stretch. The best I could come up with was my area clearly being an overpopulated with candy corn that needed culling by its natural predator: me. Instead, I ate candy corn and wrote in my journal (something I am trying to be better at).
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