Dare I say.... happy?
I decieded to weigh myself today. I was feeling a bit skinny. I have lost another pound so that makes me down two for the count! Only 14 more to go til I would be super happy. Still witing for those oreo cookies to come back and bite me in the ass.
I am currently at a sense of ease with the situation with my sister. I have to let myself go. I can't get attached to the baby. I can't handle it emotionally.
Tonight one of my favorite shows started again, Big Brother 7 on CBS. Yahooo!
Also The Hills on MTV.
Feeling Optimistic. Someone tell me to stop. :-)