Just remembered last night's dream! I needed braces, so first they cloned me so I could see what I'd look like. I thought I looked pretty cute, so I went ahead with the braces. Then, I ate corn on the cob and broke half of them off. Going to have to look that one up.

This walking thing works! I've already lost 6 pounds since I started. Keep in mind, however, that three squares today, or the inevitable "monthly thing" (there's really no good word for it, you know), and it will all be back, and then some. Alas, things could definitely be worse! I walked by "our house" last night, kind of checked out the neighborhood. Across the street a couple, looked to be a collective 130 years of age, were sitting on their porch in lawn chairs. aaah, cuute! I waved. Little did they know that very soon, a young crazy couple would be moving in, doing Lord knows what across the street. It may be a scary day for the neighborhood, though, because from what I could tell, most everyone on that street must be retired. How do I know this, you ask? Well, you see, I have become quite adept at window peeping. I love looking into people's houses, from the street of course, just to check out the home furnishings, layout, I don't know, just to see inside! I guess maybe I should talk to my therapist about this, huh? Anyway, from what I could tell last night, believe me, this is a retiree neighborhood... no one under 60 owns lamps like those! But Lathen and I, we're really not that bad, for the most part, we're done with the hard partying, and looooove to lounge and play with our cute little puppies, Shae and Sama-Lama. In fact, I can just see Lathen and the dogs hanging out with all the old retired men in the neighborhood, smoking cigars and talkin' bout the weather. He'd love that!