Friday, Sept. 13, 2002 - 9:01 a.m.

I thought I might get through the night without drinking but Mr. Jimmy kept calling my name. He made me feel all better... temporarily. I am beginning to feel like Bridgette Jones here. Drinking like a fish. Thank god I don't smoke. That would be way too eerily similar.

Right. In order to lose weight I HAVE to stop drinking (through the week, at least). I don't want to turn into a complete drunken lush, after all. That just isn't becoming of a young lady such as myself.

For breakfast I had a glass of chocolate milk. Hmmm... I am having a hard time trying to decide whether or not that is healthy. And I'm really needing a good backrub right now. I am SO achy all over. It is a tie between what hurts more...my ankle, my shins, my thighs, and my back. Oh well. I guess that is the HELL of turning 25 - you start falling apart, as it is all downhill from here.

Thank god it's Friday...but sadly there is work to do on my desk. I must go for now but may write more later.

Bubye for now.

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