Okay, totally lost on what week this is of my diet, and let me just get this post in real quick before the day be done. I’ve gained half a pound from last week, up to 222.5. While I may not be making much progress on my diet, at least I’m not spinning out of control into the void. Fool, I really think you need to start kicking my slacker ass.

I wish I’d had my camera on me tonight, and if I remember, I’ll take it with me tomorrow. There’s a church on the corner of Constantine and Jarrettsville Pike, a few miles north of the Reservoir. The little sign in front: “WANT TO GO TO HEAVEN? TURN RIGHT AND GO STRAIGHT.”

In short: Republican Heteros welcome. All others, fuck off.

What a shitty church. I hope it burns down.

I got home from work a few minutes ago. I was only supposed to work a 10-5 at the Indy, but then Steve called me in a panic — seems the “new guy” who was rehired (he’s been fired two or five times before) might not have been aware he was working tonight, so I wound up going into the Franchise to cover his 5-10. Anyway, apparently over the extended weekend, my mail has built up because I could get my key into the mailbox lock, but damn if I could get it to turn.

Hope I’m home tomorrow when the mailman comes.

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“Best Blog Name Ever.” (That’s what is up with my sidebar, bitch).

And, apparently, I’m not Malnurtured Snay … I’m the Malnurtured Snay.

(I’ll be on an ego trip for the next few days).