Feeling pretty rotten...

The Dr. S thing has me down as does the D thing...not to mention the generally sad state of my life at the moment.

I think I'm going to start back at the gym. Some lovely, brainless, repetitive activity might be good for me right now. It will give me a chance to pause, to think, and to lose a chunk of this great big ass.

I'm thinking about starting WW again on Tuesday. Wish me luck.

And, I really, really want to get laid. That's officially a TMI PS.