I went to bed last night weighing 209.4 pounds. Fortunately for the sake of my weight, it was an active night, Diarrheally speaking. I was up three times, ruined two sets of adult diapers and just had a wonderful experience altogether.
When I weighed myself this morning, I was 205 even.
That means I get to ruin all this weight loss with some rewarding ice cream. I considered it for breakfast, but I think I'll hold out for later.
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