Monday, January 31, 2022

Day Thirty-one

Chips. Queso. (The last of both.) Egg salad sandwiches. Snickers. And two McChicken sandwiches on the way home last night. This morning I weighed 274.2 pounds. My back hurts when I walk. I get out of breath when I do anything physical. A week to fuck it all up. 

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