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I've been in a much better mental place the last two days. Had a moment yesterday getting dressed in my room, caught a glance of myself in the mirror and noticed... wow. Yeah I'm having a bit of a weight problem but looking at me? You honestly can't tell where the hell I'm putting the 140+ pounds, at all. It's like magical weight. Sure I dislike the tummy I'm getting and my ass and hips have prevented me from fitting into most of my pants, but... otherwise, yeah, magical weight. No one looking at me would guess my weight correctly. It's weird!

But yeah.

Slept hardcore today. Insomnia is one of the side effects of the new meds my doctor's trying out on me and it's been a shit few nights this week but last night I had a bit of the boozemahol and slept forever. FOREVER. It was awesome. Will got home, woke me up and was like "uh... I brought home dinner" lol

BONES IS ON TONIGHT. I enjoy Bones.

My hip is being a bitch today, but once the news commercial was all "lol it's about to get ass cold" I was like "oh"