I’m getting baskin robbins. I’ve decided. Maybe if I keep it a secret from my ass it won’t grow two more zip codes after I eat it.
Period is over. Nightmarish food consumption is over. I don’t know how you do it Michelle. My period gets here and I eat. Eat. And eat some more. I am a machine. Disgusting really.
$1300 to fix the truck. Parts only. Yippee
MD is working very very late. That’s what he said. Guess I’ll see him about 11pm.
I cleaned up the house already. Not much to do. Guess I could see what’s on tv.
I have two books to read but I need to reread first, and I don’t have days to kill.
This tattoo itches. Real bad.
I’ve bored myself enough.