luckyp

So my weekend was fine. Saw the ex, had mutual friends over, blah blah blah.
We joked about his new gf coming over (she did not end up coming up to New York at all). My roommate suggested a huge Ex-Fest: Me, Rozi (my exbf), John (my bf) and Maria (Rozi's gf); Tom (my roommate), Erica (his gf) and Michael (her estranged husband and Tom's college friend); Rob (my old roommate, who did come over) and gay Michael (his exbf); gay Michael's best friend/ roommate Brenda, Nate (her bf and also Rozi's roommate), and Jeremy (her estranged husband and also Tom's old roommate). As you can see this is a very incestuous group! With like a maximum of 2 degrees of separation...

I ate WAY too much for dinner tonight! I have spent the last month undoing six months' worth of personal training. What a waste. I loathe my current lack of will power!
Someone send me some STRENGTH!!!!!!


--l*P