Yeah, I still don't know how to handle my problem. Well, any of them, really. My eating problem, my laziness problem...
Geez, I am *no* prize. I'm not a punishment, though, so that's something.
I'll get some work done, so I'll feel useful, I'll stick to my eating plan, so I'll feel in righteous. Yeah, that ought to cover everything.
On a completely different note, I still really love my embroidery machine, and now I also love the red roses on my black satin nightgown. Too rock.
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