I lost a tenth of a pound.
My God, I hate my scale. I do SO well, and I lose a tenth of a fucking pound. At this rate, I'll never be skinny. Motherfucker.
I managed to accomplish a bunch from my list, though, so that's good.
I'm rotting at work for 12 hours today, so that's bad.
I puked at work this morning, also bad. Puked up massive amounts of stomach acid and bile at that.
Ate a bunch of Tums, and still feel like garbage. I HATE bile. The neon yellow color amuses me, I admit. It freaks me right the fuck out that something THAT color comes out of my body. But, Jesus fuck does it burn and taste like death. And it lingers... I tossed baking soda in my mouth for a bit, and a coworker (who I told I was sick... Feel kinda bad about that...) went to buy me the Tums.
Feh.
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