Didn't journal over the weekend. Got no enthusiasm.
Today already wheaties (5), half a banana (1), and salami (1)... and it's not even eight in the morning.
Just kind of depressed. Yesterday was mom's birthday. The doc thinks I have sleep apnea. And quite frankly I'm having troubles giving have a rip about anything (including the house reconstruction). All I want to do is lie down and eat (not at the same time, but you get the picture).
popcorn snack (mmmm cheddar... bad Bill, bad Bill)... (3)
Lunch: veg soup (1), salami (1), turkey (2)... so far 14 for the day...
Wendy's: southwest taco salad (no dressing): 9... plus the jr. bacon cheeseburger... bad (8) (and some candy for dessert... 2)
Daily total: 33... very bad. but at least I'm journaling again.
And Peyton's pulling for me. So I've got that goin' for me... which is nice.
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