Not bad at all.
Today's weight was 336.4. That's 2.2 pounds down. My stomach growls, but my head isn't hungry. However, right now in my present thinking, after surgery when I enter into the mushie stage, I'm going to suck on some chocolate. I just want chocolate. Chocolate and Mexican food, but mostly chocolate.
Mine and Cameron's favorite Mexican restaurant burned down last week. It was heartbreaking. So heartbreaking that Cameron considered sending me a sympathy card. The restaurant was that good. The night before the fire, we had eaten there. I'm so glad we did.
I seriously just typed a paragraph about my favorite Mexican restaurant.
Anyway, I hope when I wake up tomorrow, I will see a lesser number on the scale.
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