DBF came to my rescue last night. I'm feeling mopey and my ankles are STILL swollen despite the gallons of water I'm drinking. I'd been putting off exercise all day. Anyway, DBF says, "hey, let's go for a jog" I wonder if he knew I hadn't exercised yet, heh heh...I would have done it, but I would have probably waited until the absolute last minute. I'm so ready for ttom...I just want it to be OVER!
