I've had an awful, boring weekend; been slapped in the face [metaphorical] by a bunch of good friends; and just want to crawl into bed.
I've been good...I had two small pieces of chocolate, 1 more than usual, and that's upsetting my stomach. For some reason though...I want to go back for more. *sigh*
My weight is bouncing a little. I'm up 2 pounds from Friday, but I know it's no biggie. It's just normal fluctuations...
I need to go drink a ton of water and take a long bath. But I have zero ambition to do anything but curl up in bed with a pint of Ben and Jerry's and cry for a while.
Oh, and my once like-clockwork period is still NOWHERE to be seen. Wunderbar...



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Have a nice hot bath, give yourself a pedicure, then start fresh tomorrow. That's all you can do.