The public nature of this still weirds me out. Yes, I censor. Goodness knows I'd be locked up if I didn't. Or maimed...
Speaking of which, She literally [albeit accidently] poked me in my lazer zipped eye Saturday night. With a super-duper bright orange nail tip. As I was trying to remind Her of her self-imposed curfew she gesticulated a little too grandly for my taste. The next morning I was paranoid. I kept covering one eye while staring at the tv. For the record, my eye did hurt and was blurry for a better part of the morning. Granted, it probably had something to do with the massive amounts of booze consumed the previous evening. (I have a tendency to have really dry eyes ever since the lasik hoorahrah.)
Headshake. Don't hang with a rough crowd if you can't hack it.
I am weak.
The diet blog I started this week has food prominently placed. Either for my distraction or as a reminder. It's a toss up.

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