I seem to have lost a tiny bit of weight, as I find this morning that all my pants are hanging on me and I seem to look like a clown whatever I try on. Trying to get ready for work but I'm left with just a couple of things that fit. It's true that my appetite has diminished as my preoccupation with my beloved has intensified, so I guess that's why. How annoying, though. I have neither time nor money for clothes shopping.
THE PASSION DIET?
Did spring ever wear so many fabulous frocks as she does when she comes out on the island? I've been writing letters half the day--letters for…
Time to get back to work, dammit. I am not ready. I am never ready. Last night superfoo had her birthday dinner and I was pleased and…
"You're obviously not a lesbian because if you were you'd stare at your picture all day too." Props to the photographer. (Intertextahem)