I'm talking about Friday Night Lights, of course.
And since I can't stop crying, that's about all I have to say about that.
In other news, I think I'm going to give up refined sugar. Again.
Which sucks. But I think it's necessary. My life could not be in more of a rut at the moment, which is when eating crappy foods is most tempting. I have someone cooking most of my lunches and dinners, and I have oatmeal pretty much every day for breakfast, so my only downfalls tend to be of the sugar-y persuasion.
And since I know that I'm an abstainer, not a moderator (thank you, Gretchin Rubin), I know the only-eat-sugar-on-Sunday sort of plan won't work. I have to quit completely.
Just to be clear, I mean refined sugar. Not carbs in general. And I'm cool with agave and honey and all the natural-type things that I hardly ever use anyway.
Which means that now I have two things to cry about.