OMG

I'M HAVING CORN DOG SNACK!

I CAN DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT.

SO THERE!

I ATE THE DELICIOUS CORN DOG.  STATE FAIR IS SO YUMMY.  I DON'T LIKE FOSTER FARM.  55 SECONDS IN THE MICROWAVE TO A LITTLE BIT OF HEAVEN.

I SLEPT 10-2 AM.  I NO LONGER RESENT LACK OF SLEEP.  I'LL MAKE IT UP LATER.  I USED TO FEAR LACK OF SLEEP.  I GUESS THE FAMILY TRADITION FEAR.  I DRANK 3 CUPS OF TEA AT ST JUSTIN'S SENIOR LUNCH.  OF COURSE I CAN'T SLEEP. 

LOUISE HAY EQUATES FLEXIBILITY WITH LACK OF FEAR.  I'LL SEE.  MY BODY HAS KEPT ME HOSTAGE.  RIPPING UP MY BACK MADE ME MUSCLE BOUND.  I WASN'T AWARE OF THE SUBTLE FAMILY TRADITION OF FEAR.  AIL PROJECTED HER FEAR LIKE I COULDN'T FUNCTION WITHOUT MOM, YET HERE I AM.  I WONDER HOW SHE'S DOING NOW.  MAYBE HER INSANITY WAS FEAR.  HUH.

PROJECTION IS SELF PROTECTION.