I'm in a fat prison...

I'm in a fat prison.  I don't know how to get out.
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More later.

Random-ness

I've missed 3 WW meetings in a row.  Because I suck.  Well, really because I had to work but I could have gone to a meeting on another day.  I just chose not to.  Yesterday I sorta had a free for all with food.  Today I am back on track.  I am determined to do this.  I *need* to do this.

Next Sunday I am chopping off all of my hair.   Many, many inches.  I can't wait.  And I think I may change the color drastically.  I definitely want pink in it.  Is that weird??

My husband and I weigh the same.  That's never a good thing.  He is 6'4 and I am 5'9.  I hate him.  :-)  He's dropped about 30 pounds just following WW with me.  Well, not really following it with me as I make all his meals.  He just eats what I give him.  Oh, and did I mention that I've dropped like 6 pounds??  Hate.  Men.

I haven't had any water in about a week until yesterday and I was up all night going to the potty.  Today I am really turning on the water intake to hopefully help my body shed this fat that I know it desperately wants to let go of.

Okay... enough randomness.  Peace.