I lost 25 pounds between June and October and I kinda want to keep it off. There’s nothing like a whole lotta inactivity and stress to trigger comfort eating. I live in fear.
My bathroom is not large by any means, and all I could think at the time was, WHERE ARE THE CATS? WHY AREN’T THEY IN HERE, TOO?
I was all super porny like, “Uhn. Baby, I love it when you talk that way.”