The wedding is on Saturday.
As far as I can tell, I haven’t lost any weight at all in the past two weeks. Of course, I have 6 days left, and I am sure that if I did some juice-regime, or just ate boiled chicken for three days and stuck to the strictest form of the Ducan diet, I’d drop a couple of kilos. But I don’t like extreme (or insane…) measures. If I haven’t lost weight until my friend’s wedding, it’s because I haven’t been to the gym in two weeks, and I won’t compensate that by putting my body under some unnecessary duress for the sake of a handful of photographs.
I have a dress, and I wore it at the spring formal last year when I weighed an additional 2 kilos, so I don’t need to worry about fitting into it. Though I would have preferred looking better while in it, I still think I look pretty cute, and the green really suites me.
More troublesome is the fact that my dress is too long, I don’t have any suitable shoes and I’ve yet to write a speech. All on this weeks to-do list.
It’s raining outside, and I’ve decided to stay a couple of hours at C’s and read some scripts for work while he plays his new computer game. I still need to find a real job, yesterday, but I did manage to land some freelancing opportunities for my former place of internship, and I really liked the work I did there and the people I worked with.
I have slight headache due to the weather, and if I hadn’t had things to do I would just have stayed in bed most of today. Maybe I can convince C to make me some lunch…