I'm trying to be good and cut back my bidding but darn it, I wanted these photos and I forgot to bid. Ah well, someone must be looking out for my compulsive spending ass.
And you know that whole business of having weight loss surgery and not being hungry and/or not wanting to overeat or indulge in your favorite foods? Well, I'm not buying it today. I wish I could eat a huge Mexican meal, two cheese enchiladas with sour cream, shredded lettuce and refried beans, to be shortly followed by four Krispy Kreme doughnuts damnit. I comfort myself with the thought that I will have a much better life and be able to live longer without this meal, and the hope that someday I will be able to have a few bites of most of the foods I love and then be thin enough and strong enough to exercise away the extra calories.
OMG this creep on Who Wants to Be a Millionaire has four girlfriends who didn't know about each other until he just announced it on tonight's show. Bastard. He just got the 64,000.00 question right, figures.
Ope, time to watch Manor House and American Idol while digging my way out from under the ever present e-mail mountain. There was a piece about Spam on the news tonight. Yeah, no kidding, AOL has this little forward/block button that I keep pushing but like that's gonna do any good. I don't know why I bother, my box is going to continue to fill with mail about lengthening my penis, refinancing my house, looking at hot babes who really dig me, and cleaning my septic tank.