doc bought me a pizza and a bottle of pepsi for lunch before he went to bed. it was delicious. especially the pepsi. it's the second soda i've had this week. M and i went on a beer run and i got a double big gulp of vanilla coke.
i weighed myself last night, 130. 100 pounds lost in a little over a year. now that i know my weight, i don't feel so skinny. my goal was 120, it always has been. i don't think another 10 pounds would matter that much, i still have fatty areas. i just wish i knew how i was doing it.
doc and i are getting along again. we don't talk much on the weekends because M is mostly asleep while we're up together. but when we do talk we tease each other and generally get along. things are quiet, that's all i can ask.