Good morning, Kier and Jayne (and everyone else about to post)!!
Kier--Yikes, BF's mom sounds like she has some major issues... I wouldn't take it personally--she obviously knows nothing about you to think that you can't get your own man with your sweetness, wittiness, and all-around wonderfulness.

Oh, and my whoopass would be some Nebraska whoopass. That would be the kind where the men are men and the women are men, too.

(Hey wait, I'm putting myself down with that, aren't I?)
Jayne--What's this about loser Vikings beating the Packers? You're from Minnesota, aren't you supposed to be a Vikings fan?

My favorite low-points meals are Campbell's Chunky Soups... Chicken Noodle and Honey Roasted Ham with Potato are only 4 points for the entire can. I've also been eating Subway like crazy and might be turning into the next Jared.
Well, ladies, I did the deed with Aaron on Friday night. (Not THAT deed, the dumping deed). It went OK. I did it over the phone, but I had a good reason. When we said goodbye on Wednesday night, there was still some possibility of us getting back together and the way we parted was just exactly how I would want to remember the last time we saw each other. So, I told him over the phone that I love him and will always love but that we've hurt each other too much to get back together. He just said "OK" really quietly. And then he said "I have to go." I said "I love you" and he said "No you don't" then he hung up. Luckily, I had the car all ready to go, so I jumped in it and went crazy shopping. When I got home Friday night, Aaron had been in my apartment and had dropped off the two boxes of little things that I'd given him (things like pictures, goofy little gifts, etc.) That kind of hurt. He also had left me a message on my cell phone that was pretty mean, saying how he didn't even know me and that he never knew me, etc. Last night I packed up the things that he's given me and the two boxes he dropped off. I hadn't really cried over all of this (possibly because I spent so much time crying when we were together), but when I packed that stuff up, it started a major bawling-fest. I also talked to Aaron last night, which wasn't easy. He was crying (and he NEVER cries), but he knew that I'm right in my reasoning. So, that's what's going on here.
Eating this weekend was not good at all. Friday wasn't too bad, just one too many Subway sandwiches and a big bowl of my homemade chicken noodle soup. Saturday was terrible (and I knew it would be). We went to Hooters (which I was completely unimpressed with). I had the buffalo chicken sandwich, which was pretty good. I also had lots of beer, a few wings, and a bunch of fries. Workboy wanted dessert, so we stopped at Village Inn and I got the brownie pie a la mode. Sunday morning, we got McDonald's breakfast, lunch was Baked Chicken Alfredo and tons of breadsticks and cheesecake from Fazoli's. Dinner was homemade chocolate cake with chocolate frosting and popcorn. I really need to get it together.
So, that's what's going on here. I don't know much else, but there have probably been some posts since I've been working on this one and I have tons of work to do, so I better get to it.
Thanks again, everyone, for all of you wonderful support through this stuff with Aaron. It hasn't been easy, but you guys have made it a lot easier...