Weight Watchers meeting. Tomorrow. 5 o'clock. Hold me to it. If I come back tomorrow and say that I have not gone to the meeting because I was too tired, too grumpy, etc., I want you all to yell at me and bombard me with angry and rude comments. Perhaps the thought of being bombarded will make me want to go. And tell your friends to be mean to me too.
Monday, April 20, 2009
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