It's been a real shitty week here in Dickwater. I'm still recovering from Mexico all while I'm surfing the crimson wave. No fun. The good news is "I'm only one stomach flu away from my goal weight!!"
Daddy's having surgery on Wed. So not looking forward to it. According to his doctor, all will be well but every surgery is risky.
I don't do risks.
I'm going to work my ass off on the treadmill.
Much love,
Amaya
