The party is over! No more weight loss and the depression has come home to evict any positive happy thoughts and feelings. I can't convince my Adipose to go, they love it here!!! Dr. Who must be thwarting Matron Cofelia's plans again. Let's stick an L on Di's forehead and banish her to the closet. The YMCA isn't helping either by having the pool area closed until after labor day. Already my resolve is gone. *Sighs*
My thoughts are just too scrambled in my head. Stinky Thinky loves to block rational thought and fill my head with only depressing, demoralizing, and just plain hopeless bummer type thoughts. Before you catch what I have, depressionitis I guess, I will end for now...no fun :-(
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