I sat down this morning and plotted out the rest of my futuristic.

I figured out what my problem was (I hope). For some strange reason I was afraid to make decisions. I mean, I knew the story could go one of two ways but I was really reluctant to actually make the decision as to which way the story should go.

I told myself that I was leaving it up to the characters, but they were the ones telling me to take Road A while I was the one leaving Road B as an option!

I hate it when I’m stupid.

In other news, now that it’s Friday the 6th, I feel it’s safe to say that I’ve been keeping my resolution for 6 whole days now?

What is it, you ask?

That I cook more. And by more, I mean better food. I’ve cooked one whole week of food - tonight is the hubsters turn and then this weekend we’ll plan another weeks worth of meals.

I’m totally loving the Rachel Ray cookbok I got for Xmas. She’s my hero. The hubster loves her too. Everytime he picks up the cookbook or watches her on TV, he sighs and tells her how much he loves her. Nut job.

Anyway, I’m plotting and eating well this week. How about you?