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Now this is what I call a Happy meal.
So it's a whooper, sue me. I have a weakness for onion rings...

The past week has been happily chaotic. I've had a lot to do, from doctor appointments to dropping bombs and repressing the occasional urge to kill my mother. At least my stomach is getting better all the time, and I can eat again the way I used to. Or almost, I won't complain if my stomach stays this way since I get to eat a lot of ice-cream.

I think I've lost the extra weight (although it's kind of hard to figure out) and I'm working out, so I can start from scratch (1 1/2 months late, but still). Overall, I'm very happy with life as it is. Starting new things is always so refreshing...