Here I thought I really needed to go on a diet but in reality all I need is my life to help me lose weight. HUH? What the heck do I mean? Oh well, all the stress in my life has me visiting the bathroom every few hours, I'm sure to shit myself skinny in no time.

The dinner I was supposed to have with Cherie on the 17th barely happened. The wait for On the Border was 90 minutes so we went to Applebee' s - we were seated right away. I barely finished eating when CJ called to tell me he was having more issues - and without disclosing his personal business, let's just say I had to leave to take him to the ER.

Between him and the medical problems he's been having - which we still don't have an answer regarding exactly WHAT is going on and just this time of year in general, I am more than stressed out!