A survey in lieu of actual substance

( Getting to knoooow me! Getting to know all about me! )

Oink

Well, on February 15th I noted that I'd lost two pounds since I started trying to get healthier. It's March 8th and I'm down 4 pounds from there. Six pounds! Hunh, who woulda thunk? I really don't pay attention to scales and things because I could honestly care less what I weigh or what my clothes size is. I just want to feel healthier and have more energy, numbers are numbers. I haven't noticed that any of my clothes fit differently or anything and I pretty much think I look exactly the same. I hope I'm building up some stamina, because that's really what I want - stamina and energy.

I wonder if that number would have been even lower if I hadn't been a HUGE FATTY PIG all weekend. Who cares? Being a huge fatty pig is so good and so much funnnnnn.

OINK.

p.s. What the heck is up with this HORRIBLE weather? I went to the gym for 45 minutes and it went from some hail and a little chill to DEAR GOD SNOW WITH 50 MPH WINDS WHIPPING IN MY FACE I'M GOING TO DIE OF FROSTBITE IN THREE SECONDS. Seriously, this is the worst. The wind is making the skylights rattle like woah.