Dreamt last night that I was best friends with Carrie Bradshaw from Sex and the City and she wasn't really being supportive enough, you know? And I was really upset about something and she wasn't giving me enough, and there was this circle of baths and showers and to prove how supportive she was, she installed towel racks into them and made it so that all of the baths and showers would turn in a big circle, so I forgave her.

Because you know what the difference between happiness and despair is, don't you? Towel racks and moving showers. You know, apparently. Not four crackers.

You know the problem with going to Weight Watchers on Thursday? I look forward to it so much that I think it's Friday, which means that I have another whole Friday to get through, which doesn't feel at all fair.

And this morning, when the alarm rang, the first thing that I thought was "Why the hell did I my alarm on a Saturday? Damn!"

O yeah, and I lost three more pounds! 3.2, actually, which means that I lost 10 lbs altogether! Yay for me!

And you know the best bit, the really totally best bit? A couple of hours after my weigh-in, I got my period, which means that I actually weighed a pound or two heavy! Should bode well for next week.

There were another several new people in meeting, which means that they are unlikely to cancel, since it keeps growing. I don't like it so much, as it means that there isn't so much time for me to talk, but I'm glad I won't have to be getting up any earlier and going to a really crowded meeting filled with mean, judgemental people. Or so Michael implies.

I got a sticker with a 5 on it to put on my bookmark, so now it's a 10 pound bookmark. And I get to get myself a present! I would get Moulin Rouge, but there are still a couple of Christmas presents coming and I know that the second I get it for myself, a nicely wrapped parcel will arrive in the mail. I'll get Ghost World, I think.

You know what happens when you fire a woman office manager and replace her with a man? All of the Kotex machines in all of the ladies rooms empty and no-one thinks to re-fill them, that's what. Also, I lose 50¢ on the machines that don't tell you when they are empty.

Today's horoscope:
Work and lovemaking create conflicting demands on your time and energy. Keep room for both and make sure your beloved does too.

One year ago today:
Hell, consider the lilies of the goddamn field!

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