Mischa keeps having bad dreams. He woke up hissing a little while ago, and just now he was growling in his sleep.
Today we went to the outlets at Leesburg; it was more crowded than I would have liked, but less crowded than I expected. I needed to go to Lane Bryant to exchange some jeans I’d gotten in Rehoboth Beach – you can only return them to another outlet store, and I hadn’t felt like hauling ass to Leesburg before today. But I got the jeans in my size, and bought two sweaters and a long-sleeve fitted t-shirt. I almost bought a cute semi-formal minidress, but it just didn’t do anything for me. I also got a bunch of underwear – I tend to wear mine until they literally fall apart, and :A: had deemed that I only had about-to-fall-apart underwear, so she made me buy lots more. 
Also, she put me on a strict diet. She introduced it in a kind of toppish way – or maybe that’s just how I read it, being a sub type – and so I’m following orders. It is like having my own personal diet coach who goes out to eat with me and everything, which is pretty cool. Right now I’m appalled by how little I get to eat, but I know it’ll get easier with time. It’s just frustrating right now. I think we started on Thursday morning? It feels like forever!
Oh, and my lolrus shirt arrived today. Woo!
