February 16, 2011
I fell asleep on the couch last night watching tv. I was woken up around 5am by Dave's phone beeping because it was dead, i go to get up and almost fell to the ground, it feels like someone suckerpunched my ASS right below my right hip, its killing me. I can't believe sleeping on the couch would do that, i know i didnt do anything yesterday to make it hurt. Dave let me stay in bed till i got up around 8, its still hurting like a bitch, i took some motrin, soon as it kicks in I'm going to try to get my ass moving, try to work it out.
Mom and Paul are finally home. They stopped for a few minutes last night because Jake has been worried about them and wanted to see them to make sure they were ok.
I'm back on the wagon again, the diet wagon again, i fell off saturday. I made cookies, and i ate a few. Sunday i scarfed down a double cheeseburger from Mcdonalds.. I didn't go overboard really, but enough to know my stomach and digestive system isn't happy. Getting on the scale tonight is going to be depressing. So, im eating my plain ole 170 calorie breakfast sammy and my water...
Well, thats all the boring jibberish i got this morning, gonna go, wait and see if the dealership calls me.