Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette.
I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
This was going to be a thoughtful Sunday night post about something philosophical.
Then I got on the scale.
I've lost one hundred fifty pounds since July 6th, 2006.