7:58 P.M.: Still watching Dexter, getting hungry. Decide to go get a salad. Turns in to an hour long scavenger hunt. Finally get to Pax on 42nd street. How I despise 42nd Street.
10:16 P.M.: Run over to Duane Reade for some cookies, chips and salsa, and Kudos bars.
3:18 A.M.: Realize I've been mindlessly watching Dexter literally all day. Decide to get in bed and watch Up.
3:52 A.M.: Attempt to call Ex-Boyfriend, but surprisingly he picks up. End up talking for an hour and a half about love lost. I cry. He cries. Sad, really. I can't decide if I miss him, or if I just miss having a boyfriend that loves me unconditionally. Is that the same thing? I don't know.
5:21 A.M.: Finally get off the phone. Fall asleep.
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