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Pop is out with Lorie, and the temp has reached 90. That’s enough for me to snap on the a/c. Why should I suffer unnecessarily when everyone is out having a good time?
While I was closing Pop’s bathroom window, I saw the scale: it’s been a long time since I tried it.
I actually thought I might be losing weight. Maybe coming close to 200 pounds.
Nope: 219.
Lord, it’s just getting worse. I don’t see how I can keep this train on the tracks.
While I was closing Pop’s bathroom window, I saw the scale: it’s been a long time since I tried it.
I actually thought I might be losing weight. Maybe coming close to 200 pounds.
Nope: 219.
Lord, it’s just getting worse. I don’t see how I can keep this train on the tracks.
