It's raining again. Still. Well it did stop yesterday, long enough for us
to walk. I'm sad about each of a number of things I'm throwing away, the
test results for my ski test, those expensive and nice lightweight pants I
loved so much. Sweaters and T-shirts with tiny minor flaws that they won't
want at the salvation army, but that I would wear if I hadn't gained gained weight. I hate being fat,
It's pouring. Adam's sister just came over to invite me to a "block party" they're having. Adam and his friends are going to be playing music. I was about to go out for my constitutional.