Me v Ten Kilograms

... and when I say; Me v Ten Kilograms, I'm not talking civil proceedings, 'cos this weight is just criminal!!!

- erh. she makes law jokes. erh -

I'm sick. Like achy, lazy, mucus bonanza sick. & I have three essays that I should be doing. & it's my nephew's birthday party tomorrow. & it's my bestie's Playmate of the Year Party tomorrow night. Ugh-ugh-ugh. The crush will probably be there. &, of course, besties housemate (also a friend) who is incidentally, less than a size zero, and is all round lovely, which sometimes just presses the button in my soul labelled 'Warning: Urge to Cry. Do not touch!'. More ugh.

So 3 essays, and 10 kilograms: Lets do this thing.

I ate today:
bazillion x cups of tea, no milk, no sugar: 10 cals.
2 x oranges: 130 cals.
1 x giant matzos: 80 cals.
1 tbsp of molasses: 55 cals.
 = 275. not bad. not bad.

Really amazing legs. *I need a gap between my thighs a mile wide* ; )