Another Wednesday, another WW weigh in. I lost another 1.2 pounds for a grand total of 20.4! That was the good part. The bad part was the prayer who told us that she "asked the Lord to help her lose weight because he wants our bodies to be healthy." Seriously, it was all I could do not to puke on my shoes. I was already on edge because my leader, whom I generally like a lot, said "squarsh" instead of "squash." Repeatedly. Like about 50 times. And pardon me for not thinking that squash is an external resource to help me lose weight. It's a freaking piece of produce that happens to lack the letter "R!" I thought I would miss this meeting, and I might, but now I'm kind of looking forward to having to go to a different meeting starting next month when I start the NEW JOB! I'm still excited about that. Can you tell?
Onward and upward. Must work.
One nice thing about me today: There was no puke on my shoes when the meeting was over, and I followed the advice that says if you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all.
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