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Seventeen days until we leave for LG. Or so my bro says. But he keeps up with that, so I'll believe him. Ah, 17 days...
I've discovered how my clock got pushed ahead. Fi did it. If I didn't know better, I'd think he did it on purpose to get fed earlier. This morning my radio cam blaring on at about 6:30am. When I went to smack it to turn it off, I hit fur. Fi was sitting on it. He poked the tiny button with his little cat paw! And there was the answer. I wonder if he's figured anything out about that little box he was sitting on. "If I press one of these buttons, I'm more likely to get let out/fed." God help me if he tries that every day. O_o
Even the unstable scale we have is showing that I seem to be permanently below that milestone I was trying to achieve. Yay me! Up to 27 pounds lost, now. Maybe even 28. If my tummy would just shrink with the rest of me, I'd be quite pleased. As it is, I'm stuck looking blubbery around the middle as everything else gets smaller. Foo. Some of my newer jeans are looking a bit floppy already. Again. I can't afford this. I'm gonna have to find a seamstress or something to fix my older pairs so I can wear them again. At at least $85 a pop, I can't buy new jeans every couple of weeks.
It is nice to be losing weight, though...I never in a million years thought I'd ever lose weight like this. But see, the less I eat, the better I feel. Less nausea and pain if there's nothing in the tummy. And now I can barely eat at all anyway before I feel stuffed to exploding. So who cares what that doc said about changing my diet. I am not becoming a vegetarian, thanks. It's not like I eat a lot of red meat already...I prefer chicken anyway and eat that most of the time. And so what if I eat two slices of bread a day as a sandwich? Big deal. Bread can't be that bad for me, sheesh. So if I can eat what I want (just less of it) and still lose weight, I'm not gonna start eating chick peas or fish or that other icky stuff he suggested. Thanks, but no thanks.
So if I want to eat a marshmallow right now, I'll eat a marshmallow. So there!
Mmm...marshmallow...
Kel is insane. Insane! She went out and bought the first season of Queer as Folk on DVD. It cost over $100! How desperate is that? Man! I knew she loved ths show, but I didn't know she loved it that much.
Okay, the chat program just kicked me for like the the fourth time. Normally I'd be annoyed, but I think it's too late at night for that. Now it's just silly.
Yup, it's late. The brain is kind of empty. Oh, well. I guess I can't write a novel in here every night. ^_~
I've discovered how my clock got pushed ahead. Fi did it. If I didn't know better, I'd think he did it on purpose to get fed earlier. This morning my radio cam blaring on at about 6:30am. When I went to smack it to turn it off, I hit fur. Fi was sitting on it. He poked the tiny button with his little cat paw! And there was the answer. I wonder if he's figured anything out about that little box he was sitting on. "If I press one of these buttons, I'm more likely to get let out/fed." God help me if he tries that every day. O_o
Even the unstable scale we have is showing that I seem to be permanently below that milestone I was trying to achieve. Yay me! Up to 27 pounds lost, now. Maybe even 28. If my tummy would just shrink with the rest of me, I'd be quite pleased. As it is, I'm stuck looking blubbery around the middle as everything else gets smaller. Foo. Some of my newer jeans are looking a bit floppy already. Again. I can't afford this. I'm gonna have to find a seamstress or something to fix my older pairs so I can wear them again. At at least $85 a pop, I can't buy new jeans every couple of weeks.
It is nice to be losing weight, though...I never in a million years thought I'd ever lose weight like this. But see, the less I eat, the better I feel. Less nausea and pain if there's nothing in the tummy. And now I can barely eat at all anyway before I feel stuffed to exploding. So who cares what that doc said about changing my diet. I am not becoming a vegetarian, thanks. It's not like I eat a lot of red meat already...I prefer chicken anyway and eat that most of the time. And so what if I eat two slices of bread a day as a sandwich? Big deal. Bread can't be that bad for me, sheesh. So if I can eat what I want (just less of it) and still lose weight, I'm not gonna start eating chick peas or fish or that other icky stuff he suggested. Thanks, but no thanks.
So if I want to eat a marshmallow right now, I'll eat a marshmallow. So there!
Mmm...marshmallow...
Kel is insane. Insane! She went out and bought the first season of Queer as Folk on DVD. It cost over $100! How desperate is that? Man! I knew she loved ths show, but I didn't know she loved it that much.
Okay, the chat program just kicked me for like the the fourth time. Normally I'd be annoyed, but I think it's too late at night for that. Now it's just silly.
Yup, it's late. The brain is kind of empty. Oh, well. I guess I can't write a novel in here every night. ^_~
