run, jane, run

See the candy bar.

See the ketchup.

See me putting ketchup on the candy bar.

See the candy bar in the garbage.

143 yesterday morning. 142 this morning. Ugh.


Today. Sunday.

Eat healthy.


Pray. My last recourse. Maybe God will help me turn this around. It’s I’m way out of control the last few days. :[

[OK. There’s my honesty for the day … since it’s Sunday.] [Very painful to fess up.]

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