Day 2 On The Scale

I know the picture's fuzzy. I can't use my camera to take these pictures, because my camera literally weighs 2 pounds.
So, shitty cellphone pictures are the way to be!
(It says 168.6, by the way.)


I'm really excited, because we finally made plans for after the party tomorrow. And the best part about these plans is that I don't come home tomorrow night. Thank fucking God.


However, this also means I can't eat breakfast on Saturday, if I want to get a decent weight.
And it means I can't eat anything tomorrow, if I want to feel slightly less guilty about eating pizza at the party.

Ah, sacrifices.

Love you guys. Thanks for your beautiful comments!