What I *should* be doing right now is figuring out how I’m going to pay for fat camp this week.

Instead I’m blogging, so clearly that project is going well.

I kind of don’t care if I can afford fat camp right now anyway. They’ll just give me more ass flavored shakes, and I’m really sick of ass flavored shakes.

Not that I’m quite ready to be done… I love the part where I lost 70 lbs in twelve weeks. On the other hand, I really REALLY adamantly hate the shakes at this point. I’m down to three flavors that I can stand to drink, and two of those are at the point where I can only drink one every other day or so, or else they make me want to puke.

When I get to the point where I can’t drink strawberry anymore I may starve.

At this point, I think I’m actually okay with that.