Soooo, yesterday wasn't my best sweet tea day. After I went to the doctor, I had to have another diet doctor pepper. It was great.
While at the doctor, it was time for me to step on the scale. I said, "Look I am going camping and my favorite dessert is a s'more. Don't ruin this for me. I don't want to know if I am up, it will make me crazy and I won't enjoy myself eating s'mores every day." The tech let me get away with NOT being weighed.
I don't know if she filled in the same weight or what, but the doctor did not say a word.
Nah, na, nah, na nah!
