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April 15, 2002
Day 3 Thursday April 18, 2002 Bridget Jones's
Diary Has a Sequel
Slicked hair back (much better), checked on wobbly
chin in mirror, put on old make up (also better) and ate nothing as dragged
child to chemo, where, with shirt off, his weight loss is evident. In
a sulk, ate a turkey-roast beef Togo's sandwich with chips and diet Pepsi
once we came home. Child had a large Sicilian chicken, chips and lemonade,
requested popcorn. To lose weight, his new rule - eat half and force-feed
mom the rest.
Found Bridget Jones's Diary has a sequel
- ran to Amazon and ordered it. Was so upset at the Oprah show (older
women should just realize that they are old and get on with it - like,
move over already. Since am out of work this does not go over well). Ate
a piece of chocolate cake and a square of seriously dark Hershey's chocolate.
Looking for an open bottle red wine per doctor's orders. May have to break
down and open a new one. Still stressed over day at the clinic (child
had a spinal done). Consider that rampant intestinal dysfunction in the
AM contributed to smaller waistline anyway. Remember to eat calcium pills
before bed or will be hunting cheese, tapioca pudding, custard and ice
cream tomorrow. Pudding and custard is dangerous. I eat the whole mess
within 4 hours. Child does not care for same. (Will eat my ice cream though.)
Had to make a hot pocket for the boy after feeding
him thick slab of whole wheat thing which I also ate slathered in honey.
This necessitated my cleaning the digital TV remote of sticky stuff and
changing my nightgown.
Cat is not burying anymore which is a signal that
I must clean the cat pan. Cat also has left bruise on leg from wild cat-fit
of running and tripping me at odd intervals for no apparent reason other
than a dirty cat pan.
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