Well, it could be worse. After all the carb intake I did and alcohol consumption, I'm surprised. I was sure that I'd gained it all back to 297 lbs. *LMAO* So, I am just plagued with the 60s, as usual.
Went to the gym! Hurrah for me. One hour = 2.1 miles = 483 calories. Is that the pace of a tortoise? So what. I went. Even with other people there this morning. Yay me.
Was prepared to book the hypnosis appointments tomorrow except that now I think my landlord is going to be asking me to vacate, so I might need to hold on to those hundreds of dollars for more immediate use. I'll know more after I pick up this certified letter that is waiting for me at the post office. What a dreadful thought, having to move. I love my lake spot.
The old June 16 goal is looming. So sad, why do I make goals? Oh that's right, I must've meant June 16 2009. Right.
Losing Weight; Finding Men
"Never make someone a priority in your life when you are just their option."