Went out to play pool with Billy. Met some of his other friends. Came back to his house to watch a movie, could NOT get warm. I said "yeesh, I'm so cold". Billy said "No you're not, you're hot. No really, you are." Won't he think I'm fucking amazing when I get down to a size 10 (or lower... but baby steps).
Fucking terrified of the scale right now. I'm going to drink some Metamucil before I go to bed. Hopefully get everything moving before the morning.
Good luck with the weigh in! I'm hoping for you, love!
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