Mail Call
Aw, I got a letter from my grandma today.
She writes, "That can of french vanilla cookies is really good that you gave me thank you. I am trying to watch and not eat too many cookies because I don't want to gain weight. Dr. Cassidy does not want me to gain weight. I go back to him Jan 23 but I am going to take my shoes off before I get on the scales."
The woman weights something like 110 soaking wet. She's shrunk about two inches over the last decade so she's now hovering around 5 ft.
I also got my credit card bill with all my books on it. (Well those of them that would fit on it) YIKES =O
I better get paid soon... this month is already painful.
She writes, "That can of french vanilla cookies is really good that you gave me thank you. I am trying to watch and not eat too many cookies because I don't want to gain weight. Dr. Cassidy does not want me to gain weight. I go back to him Jan 23 but I am going to take my shoes off before I get on the scales."
The woman weights something like 110 soaking wet. She's shrunk about two inches over the last decade so she's now hovering around 5 ft.
I also got my credit card bill with all my books on it. (Well those of them that would fit on it) YIKES =O
I better get paid soon... this month is already painful.