Diabetes
Dad has diabetes,
I don’t really understand what that means, only that it’s bad, and Mom is upset, and that I am very prone to get it, because Dad has it, and so did his dad.
Now my exercising becomes not oly a good idea and a nice sentiment, it becomes a fight for my life. I have to get this weight off, I have to get in shape…
I’m scared…
I try on bridesmaid dresses tommorrow with wendy and blythe for heidi’s october wedding.
Boy and I saw “Pushing Tin” tonight with John Cusack. Cusack was cute,the movie was too stressful and intense to watch, and uncomfortable, dealt with some adultary, blech, I’m such a fiercely loyal creature it made me sick.
stacie