I woke up today with sore arms -- either from last WA clas sor sleeping strange or something. So I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth thinking "Damn, I'm sore today...blah....wait a minute... wazzat?" I'd caught my reflection and then I strated looking at my arm. Guess what? I'm now cut from my wrist to my elbow. Deeply. Which is happy... but only proves my suspicion that all my body fat is now relocating to my stomach. Thanks, Glucophage. Thanks a lot.
Thursday, February 27, 2003
Mmm... I'm worried about the weather. It looks like rain and since Holly is picking me up for class later today I'm not sure if I should try to catch her at work or what.