So, I’m Debating With Myself . . .

Over whether or not I should go to a roller rink.  I could probably call someone and invite them, but I don’t know who.  Mike’s not here, Shannon’s at her college this weekend, Melanie might still be in Las Vegas, or wherever she went, though I doubt it.  Colleen has problems with her knee, Ryan’s in Pennsylvania, and everyone else I can think of either wouldn’t want to come, or is in another state.  In one case, another country.

Blah . . .  I wanna go out.  Though I probably should stay in and clean my room.  But I want to exercise.  It feels good to step on the scale and have a new all-time-low.  Which oddly enough reminds me that I do need to eat today.  Like, sooner than seven PM.  Lol.  We ordered Chinese last night, but I hadn’t had anything to eat all day before that.  I had a 20 ounce soda, but that’s not food.  In all honesty, I’m probably not eating enough myself, but as long as I have something substancial through the day and I’m not causing myself those headaches when I don’t eat enough, I’ll be fine.

I’ll add more to this later tonight.