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If you want to know how it all began, click HERE for the FIRST entry. At the top of each post you can click "NEXT ENTRY" and so on. It might make a bit more sense that way, and you might stumble upon one of my better postings in case this one sorta just sucks! CLICK HERE for a RANDOM ENTRY. Thursday, May. 30, 2002 - 6:59 A.M. BOB! When are they going to let this poor corpse lay peacefully in a grave, huh? I mean honestly. On his 99th birthday, wifey says, "He doesn't make many personal appearances anymore." No shit. He doesn't even know he's ALIVE anymore, that is, if he really IS alive. I still support my theory that he has been preserved in an upright state, and posed waving as in the picture. He will miraculously "die" next June, just after his 100th birthday. Sorry, Bob, if it were up to me, I'd let you rest in peace already. Ok, in a segue that requires a BIT of a stretch, I went for my physical yesterday. Dr. is proud of me. Yeah, he said "proud." 23 pounds off in 2 months. I also OFFICIALLY measured in at 5' 3/4' so that is the second time I've had the extra 3/4 documented. It also means I have not yet begun to shrink. My blood pressure was down to 122/82, and that was just after I received a very nasty and upsetting phone message from the Beast who feels that I am the evil being of the Universe. I am going to have my cholesterol checked before the honeymoon and have a recheck of my hormone levels to see if I need another patch. I keep sweating, but we don't know if it's hormonal or just a weight/genetic furnace issue. I think MOTH doesn't want me to fix the furnace, he likes the heat. Last week, the Eldest crawled into bed for a snuggle while he chatted with us (that may sound sick-o. MOTH was on the computer, and I was awake but not up, and he had just gotten up and staggered down to talk to us about something, saw an empty horizontal plane and occupied it.) Anyway, when he laid down, I reached over and hugged him and he kinda moaned (non-sexually!) and yelled "How do you DO that? This is the coldest room of the house and you are on FIRE!" I'm hot, baby. What can I say? "It's not that I'm afraid to die, I just don't want to be there when it happens." *Woody Allen* Beginning Weight: 204.5 Goal #1: 184 (Met 5/19/02) Goal #2: 164.5 Total lost: 23.0 Pounds to go for goal #2: 17.0 Pounds to go to my final target....58.0 I hope to meet my final target by May 1, 2003 Won't you PLEASE leave your feedback here? 0 readers left their mark on this one!
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