September 15, 2008
I dreamed I walked ten miles to buy a pair of scales that actually work. When I got there, they only had one set left, and I discovered Iíd lost another two pounds. I wish; Iím too worried to weigh myself today, I donít fancy the disappointment. I always want to go running when Iím in bed; itís the most annoying time to start thinking about how fat I am. If the treadmill was inside the house, maybe I would. Thereís no way Iím going out there in the middle of the night, Iíll probably die of a nervous disposition.