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Alrighty. So I'm down in the perma 140's now. Go me. Felt good yesterday and today. Sans a fight with my step father that really upset me, I feel really good. I let him get to me badly yesterday, but I decided to not. He's not worth it. He can kiss my ass. It's my house, I clean more than he does, and work more than he does, so he can STFU. He's not going to ruin my days anymore. He doesn't exist to me anymore. I'm tired of him saying if he had a problem with me, that he'd tell me, then bottle it up and go off on my mother about stupid things like me putting a dirty pan in a 'clean' pot on the stove, even though all the other pans and pots on the stove were dirty... He's definitely not going to ruin my timeframe of weight loss or my lappytoppy.
Anyway, sitting at work listening to my boss talk about promotions and how to get them. I don't really care about promotions, because I don't want them, nor will I ever get one at this company because I'm too blunt. The general can't handle blunt honesty. They've had everything too sugar coated over the last 20 years. Whatever. I'm hungry. Nom time. :)
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