I'm down about 4 pounds.
I'm having a party tomorrow, and there is DRAMA.
I didn't invite Chevy. I'm trying to break all ties with Chevy. I drunk texted him, and regretted it and haven't spoken to him since.
I did NOT invite him.
I've been AVOIDING him.
Someone told Chevy about my party, Heath texted me saying he knows, is planning on coming
I toast an English muffin, slather is with peanut butter, take a bite, about to binge my ass off. Then I stop. I put it down.
This will only lead to shittier feelings all day long. I have to wear a bikini tomorrow night... This is a bad idea.
I give the dog a bite, throw the rest in the garbage and pour dish soap on it. I walk away.
WTF do I do????
I text Chevy and tell him he's not invited.
I feel like a bitch.