Nov 24th

Roxy and I are fighting (my dog) I am experiencing the worlds worst bout of cramps...that's not why we are fighting! We are fighting because she stole and then ate the peanut butter ball I had been saving for my "I made it through the day and now I am going to treat myself with a sweat treat". I am now eating carrot sticks...and let me tell you I am not jumping up and down with glee!!! Rox, with a full belly (I fed her dinner before realizing her score) is snoring by my feat!!!!!!! I am out of words, and carrot sticks, and so I better go.