Well.
Just so you know, as I type this, I am currently unable to breathe through my nose.
Very frustrating.
And yes, I've taken some medicine. Claritin D, about 45 minutes ago. I'm sure Jason had to sign away our first born to obtain them.
Hope they're worth it.
But, my nasal condition is not what you came here for. Let's get down to business, shall we?
No change from last week. None. Nada. Zero. Zilch.
(Zilch? Who made that word up anyway? What language is that?)
Still 158. Still the 80 pound mark continues to elude me.
I'll get you next time, 80! Next time!
2 comments:
ah, i hear the tinge of the Wicked Witch of the West coming through...
'i'll get you my poundies...and your little ounces, too! bwa-hahahahahahashaha!!!'
p.s.: i HATE not being able to breathe. that totally sucks!
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