That lyin' little scale got what was coming to it...in the trash truck it went this a.m.
Down another 1.9 lbs...of COURSE it couldn't be two....so 7.9 it is as of this a.m. GRRR.
On another note...I survived Mama's cookin' yesterday and the Friday night case of "wanna-be-my-former-drunk-badass-unhealthy-choice-making-single-self" and EVEN worked out.
Feelin' purty durn aite today if I do say so myself.
And professionally things are happening that make me HAPPY....my big daddy and little mama rock. :)
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