Lest you think I had stopped obsessing over my weight, I'm here to post about my progress. Don't care about it? Suck it.
Sorry, I'm a bit testy. I'm tired. Noah's bed sucks. It just sucks. He needs a new one. And last night if Buster (Noah's dog) wasn't whining about not being on the bed while refusing to jump up on it with us, Jack (my dog)
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