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Bitch session...Hey, I spoilered it. Still trying to make a living.... It IS Florida. Maybe I'll have to make some runs to Miami from time to time. I kid. But seriously, I'm holdin... My number is 555-555-5555. OK... But really, it's been a mother fucker. I'm off a good diet. I'm eating absolute garbage. I don't think I've eaten a piece of fruit in weeks... Ha, no, really. I feel like poop. It's been a real experiment with different diets this year & it is so true that you are what you eat. I felt much better on whole foods. I wanted to ride the bike today but the fucking weather here was like fucking London. Damn Florida... It's 80 degrees one day, cold, dark and misting the next. I have gained weight & my sleep cycle is fucked... I mean, I take naps throughout the day and then get up for a while & then crash. I literally just give out and go to sleep where and how I am. I'm also feeling super sluggish. I can feel that I've gained weight, besides losing a belt notch in that battle. I'm not sure what the future holds yet. I guess, that story will be told around February. For now, I have to hold down some feeling of normality. I also need to figure out how to eat halfway descent food and get back on my road bike. Ugghh... OK... I'm watching the curser blink. That means I'm rambling.