WHY DOES EVERY PLACE I LIVE END UP BEING HAUNTED?!? I just saw someone in my hallway…and I’m home alone and Kirby is right next to me..
Why is it that after all my effort to lose weight, my legs are the only part really looking noticeably thinner and more shapely? Don’t get me wrong, I’m quite pleased with this development, but all the while I am starting to look quite unbalanced…
Alright, I probably shouldn’t have screamed, “Die, bitch!” at the spider I was killing, while I was on the phone with my mom.
Facebook actually CAN be useful. My best friend from second grade, who moved to the U.S. from Argentina, and then back to Argentina (shortly after which we lost touch) found me on FB today. Pretty cool. :)
Tonight’s dinner totally blew my diet of the past few weeks. Here’s what we had:
-Short ribs that cooked for like 4 hours and were literally falling off the bone by the time we ate them, with a red wine demi-glace
-Potatoes au gratin with bacon in them
-Carrots (okay, carrots not so bad)
-Dessert: Chocolate Reese’s easter bunny (it’s called a Reester Bunny - they finally caught on to my idea, about damn time)
So, I’ll be going to the gym tomorrow and doing the hour and a half spin class. Ugghhh.
Going from 70 degree days hanging out with lots of people to 40 degree days where you’re alone for 80% of it really sucks.