Am I starting to feel nervous? My first weight loss surgery appointment is Thursday morning. I can’t tell if I am actually nervous or not. I’ve been in a weird state of mind all day. Like… an odd bundle of energy that feels just sort of… off.
Tonight we were going to have spaghetti and red sauce for dinner. Turns out we didn’t have any sauce. Jen and I both thought we had a jar but we don’t. I was pretty sad. Like, damn dude, I was in the mood for some s’ghettie. Then Jen said that we should just say screw it and go to Five Guys and I was like, Kick Ass! Five Guys! Best French Fries Ever!
So I guess I am just in a weird, confused, you’re about to be scared shitless again, mood swinging state of mind.
Crud.
Thursday. Thursday morning, to be exact. I can do this. I can do this.
Can I do this?
Crud.
Inside the Red Head's Head 