Unforgiven

He said he didn't care either way. Take the money and run, hun, you've been given this chance. That's all you've got left.

I'm so over it, over this house, over these people, over this city, I can't even feel sad about it anymore.

I'm done.

Sher is having a Renaissance; it didn't work out with Mark the doctor, but you know I think it was good for her. It's calling to her life attention to areas she leaves untouched. She's joining another gym, saving her money, and eating better. All the while working on a solid career.

Worked all day and surpassed my salesgoal. FANTASTIC! Am being extra good and not buying anything.

And am sticking to diet number 561. Had dinner of two hard boiled eggs and some wheat bread; avoiding the lasangne (which I don't like, anyway) and even the St. Joseph's pastries, which though I don't care for, I was starving so I would have gladly eaten them. Have cut out all my night snacking...

Frat called again talking about we need to do it again. Is he kidding?!

Sarah found me via facebook from one of beautiful strangers. She's such a funny girl. I miss them, I miss that part of my life.

(Stop laughing, I'm serious...)

Am freaking out as do not know what top to wear when British Chris lands. AACK!