Where have I heard that before?
Oh yeah -- me, last year, last winter, last month, last week.
Once again I've fallen off the treadmill and into the trough.
Eating my way through this house. One room into another.
Dinner leftovers for breakfast.
A sleeve of Girl Scout cookies at 10.
Popcorn for lunch and granola bars whenever.
Never crossing a chocolate I didn't like.
Give me strength, and elastic waistbands.
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How are things going now?
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