Injustice

The Sugar Queen has been musing on the injustices of Life.
A teen-age nephew found out that he has cancer, has had a whirlwind of tests and surgery within a week’s time of discovering a suspicious lump, and faces who-knows-what from here.
At 17, his biggest worries body-wise should be bad skin, having the “right” hair, the [...]

Missing: one chin; Seeking: two normal boobs

This just in:
The Queen is down to a single chin! Hip Hooray!

That embarrassing double chin that was wobbling like a turkey’s wattle has disappeared. Gone! I look so much younger. Less tired and saggy.
There seems to be a little less junk in the trunk too, although it’s hard to crane my neck around that [...]

anatomy of a binge

There are some days that the Sugar Queen breezes through serenely, almost effortlessly, unfazed by the phantasmagoria of food around her, happily eating her berries and diet shakes, oblivious to the glistening doughnuts in the break room, confident that she will reach herĀ  goal and stand proudly one day as one of the former fatties [...]