So, I guess I should put something in this damned thing...
Life is still pretty much as it's been for the last six months: Damned busy.
I'm used to it now, though, and it doesn't really bother me as much as it did at first. So long as I get one day every month or two off, I'm good.
Lots of changes in the office, though. Most of which I'm not happy about. New boss came in, we lost employees. Imagine that.
And yes, Ian was one of them.
Did tell him how I felt before he left though, so I've got no regrets. I've only seen him a couple of times since then, and we haven't had the chance to be alone, but things haven't been awkward or anything of the like. So, it's as good as I could have hoped for.
I've been steadily losing more weight, which is exciting. And for once, I'm doing it the right way instead of just refusing to eat for days at a time like usual. This way, I know I'll keep it off. 50+ pounds down so far. Should be at my goal by mid-summer, hopefully.
Looks like I'm going to get to keep the house, but I don't want to jinx myself by setting anything in stone just yet. I'll know for sure by the end of the month.
And when I do, if it's good, there's a giant party/drinking session with my name on it to be held at said house.
Lots of love to you all. I know I might as well not even be on your f-lists for as little as I'm around, but I do try to read when I get the chance, so don't think I've just totally bailed on any of you.
Peace, all.
I'm used to it now, though, and it doesn't really bother me as much as it did at first. So long as I get one day every month or two off, I'm good.
Lots of changes in the office, though. Most of which I'm not happy about. New boss came in, we lost employees. Imagine that.
And yes, Ian was one of them.
Did tell him how I felt before he left though, so I've got no regrets. I've only seen him a couple of times since then, and we haven't had the chance to be alone, but things haven't been awkward or anything of the like. So, it's as good as I could have hoped for.
I've been steadily losing more weight, which is exciting. And for once, I'm doing it the right way instead of just refusing to eat for days at a time like usual. This way, I know I'll keep it off. 50+ pounds down so far. Should be at my goal by mid-summer, hopefully.
Looks like I'm going to get to keep the house, but I don't want to jinx myself by setting anything in stone just yet. I'll know for sure by the end of the month.
And when I do, if it's good, there's a giant party/drinking session with my name on it to be held at said house.
Lots of love to you all. I know I might as well not even be on your f-lists for as little as I'm around, but I do try to read when I get the chance, so don't think I've just totally bailed on any of you.
Peace, all.