i keep thinking i have something to say...and then i don't. there are a slew of half assed saved drafts hanging around my blogger homepage just now. i don't have anything new to say about being fat today. my favorite skirt doesn't fit anymore. it's falling off. how many times have i posted that experience? you'd need like all the computers in the world to process the number.
the super good news is that my wrist hurts. probably from all the at home resume typing i have been doing. which is great because how better to start off a new job if indeed i get one than by getting carpal tunnel. it would be pretty cool.
i know this space has been pretty dead for awhile, i'm working on it. and then i realized that i'm almost at 20 pounds lost. and it only took a year. i couldn't be any more proud.