Cake was a bomb. Threw it away. Have to start again. New ideas for Rocky Road.
I am really struggling in the evenings. Although I do well during the day, evening destroy me. I eat everything in sight. Weight has come back that I worked hard to lose and I hate it. Of course, what's new? I hate just about everything these days. I hate being alone. I hate missing Tom, I hate getting up in the morning. I hate going to bed at night. I hate having to move. I hate living here. I hate Wachovia/Wells Fargo. I hate me.