The Mighty Spicket

The Mighty Spicket River is looking mighty dry today.


I’ve been on death’s door for the last eight days with the world’s first terminal head cold. I’m hoping I will pull through in time to see the Smashing Pumpkins at the end of the month. Who knows.

I went to Weight Watchers today and almost, almost hit the 50 pound mark. Missed it by that much. When we got home from vacation I was up overall, then I got sick and didn’t eat for a week and was suddenly down eight pounds since the last weigh in! WOOHOO It’s been two months of sliding off the wagon. Time to get my shit together again. I want the 50 pound mark. Hell, I want the 200 pound mark but 50 is only a couple of pounds away right now. Set attainable goals and all that shit, right?

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