Mom told me to drink more water and exercise four or five times a week.

Do you think that walking up and down the library stairs (my hidey-hole to study in is on the 4th floor) counts?

Water, water...the irony of my Mom telling me to drink water is terribly amusing. She has Diet Coke in her veins. If she's having a bad day, people keep bringing her 44 oz. cokes until it looks like she has spent the day doing really big shots of something.

But she's probably right.

So. Water. And yoga. And walking.

And sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.......................