Dear Diary,
Went to sleep late last night and woke up early this morning. Actually its more like I went to sleep early this morning and woke up later this morning. I decided it was time to go out for a jog. And just like so many times this week I got caught up in something. Most of this week its been a cold holding me down. This morning it was just me. I lingered until the baby woke up and then it was too late to go. And believe me I needed it. Huh? Don't you f***in tell me that you know. A**hole. I started in on the sweet potato pies last night. Nope. I didn't eat a whole one. Huh? No. I'm not mad at that. Its the first valid question you've ever asked. I am likely to eat a whole one of those in minutes. So what can I say? I did spend this week nibbling on junk and not exercising, so I'm happy that my number is where it is. when I can knock out this cold and get past this junk food I'll get back on track. Until then, many happy returns...to the dessert table.
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