Cupcakes!

Went to the State Museum of Art in Copenhagen with the class today. We only had like two hours to get there, get a tour, and get back. Naturally I got lost at some point; I was taking pictures, minding my own business, and when I turned around the rest of the group had gone along without me. I had a somewhat quiet ten minutes to myself strolling in and out of the galleries, before I ran into the others again. I just had an apple and a lot of water for breakfast, so I was getting kind of hungry by then... I went to the bank to get a little bit of money to buy lunch for and just so I could make it through the rest of the month. It was freezing, so me and M bought cups of hot chocolate at the train station - and I also bought a scone. 

*headdesk*

I didn't even want it, I wanted to buy something good back at the cafeteria! It's not a guilt trip or an ohmygod I'm gonna get fat pathetic one-way speech... I'm just regretting it at this point, 'cause I'm trying to eat healthy, and stuff like that is just dead food with no nutrition. Ugh. Guess everybody experiences that. I'm gonna start on an oatmeal-deal every morning I think. It's warm and gets the stomach working. GOOD FOOD. Apples are good too, they're just too sour and light for a morning meal.

Tonight I'll be joining the ladies for an episode of Desperate Housewifes and possibly Dagens Mand. Nothing as pleasantly mindnumbing as sassy old women picking on each other, and a bit of Danish reality show. It'll be nice I'm sure... and quite impulsively I decided I wanted to make cupcakes to go with me. More dead food! Well... less dead food, I kept the sugar level on the low side. They still taste wonderful.

Dad called and asked if he could see me next weekend instead of this one... he went through the treatment thrice before it went away, and the lotion is really expensive, so he wants me to be sure I'm bug-free before I can come to see him. I get that, but still I'm a little disappointed - he hasn't even seen my new hair yet. I'll just look forward to it.

I miss Heath.