The TSA had a few new toys to play with this evening. One of them puffed me all over with air. I also had two of them go through my laptop case (glad I didn't have any Playboys in there) and rub nearly everything with what appeared to be a 5 Day deodorant pad. The good news was that I didn't have to take off my shoes or my belt. The latter was particularly good because I'm starting to lose weight on this cleanse diet. My pants are noticeably looser, my shoes are loose and my face looks thinner.
I've also discovered that my whole relationship with food has changed. It used to be the centerpiece of my life, now I can pretty much take it or leave it. I skipped dinner last night because I was still full from lunch. Today is the first time all week that I've actually eaten three meals, and they weren't all that big. I can't figure if it's the supplements, or the cleanse, or maybe the antidepressants, but I've got a lot of energy and I don't feel like I have to eat a ton of food to satisfy myself.
I had a lot more luck with this class than I've been having lately. My evals were good, unlike the last couple of times where I think people were just taking out their bad attitudes on me. The boss will be happy to see that. He's been worried, because they've been on somewhat of a downward trend. I told him to consider the source; he just looked at me.
I'm hoping that I sleep on the plane. I have a few light-reading novels in the event that I can't, but I'm pretty sure I'll be able to sleep. I'm thinking the novels will do the trick. I don't want to spend all day tomorrow in bed. It's supposed to be a nice day in Atlanta.
I can't think of anything else. I think I'll read some email and shut this thing down for the night. Hasta manana.