.6 of a pound?! I eat less than a squirrel. I work out like a maniac. It just pisses me off. There is just something wrong with my body! I just want to crawl back in my bed an read all day. Not a good place to be on a pizza Fri, heading in to the weekend . . . I thought maybe if I came to "the confessional" it could get back in perspective.
Regroup, regroup, regroup . . . . Arrggh!
JW
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