...to stand on a scale and feel yourself lighter.
160.5 today. In spite of the fact that I drank about a pitcher of beer last night, (and OJ) I only had one solid meal, some frozen grapes. Hence the weight loss.
Oh, Ana, I should have known you'd never let me down. Only one night of worshipping at your altar and BOOM! Your blessings rain down like gold.
Unfortunately, dear one, I have a date tonight, and therefore cannot skip alcohol tonight, at least not completely. But I'll think of a good excuse for not eating. You better believe I will.
Starve on.
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