I had a good day. I woke up early, got a coffee. I changed my car oil, moved more stuff to my new apartment. Speaking of which: I started moving all my stuff in one room. I arranged the clothes(i'm ocd), then soon discovered my closet door was broke. I tried to fix it but failed. Then I though "well Dad will hardly be here, so why not move into the other room?" Needless to say I moved into the other room. I still have no bed, but things are slowly coming together. I have an organized mess in my new place, but no where to put things :).
I'm going to weigh on thursday. I want to be 124 by the weekend. 71 followers!! I am estatic. Thank you all for being wonderful