Is this an emergency?

Well, to answer my own question, no. But then again, it sort of is. Like a smoke detector that is beeping in your back room and the cigarette that is smoldering.

So I am 156.5 today and I am having a hard time going to the LA Weightloss diet. Each day I try, until the candy thing comes past my nose and I want to eat it. Today is a new day.

I just got back from a trip. Maybe that made things worse. I used to exercise in the fitness rooms. Not this time. Oh yuck. Well, a day at a time.

I got into my jeans. I want to keep it that way. I am wearing clothes that are a little lower on my waist for a easier transition to the thigh explosion.

So, this may seem like trivia to you, but it isn't. The smoke detector saves lives and cigarettes kill (by fire or inhalation).