Hey, two weeks in a row of sucking? You got it, dude. I was on vacation which is the excuse I am choosing to use for my failure this week. Isn’t it weird that a perfectionist can’t even lose a few pounds?
I’m a crummy perfectionist. Do I have a fear of success instead of a fear of failure? Shit, it’s just fear. Is that my blog’s unofficial theme? Fear? It’s what’s for dinner. If you aren’t too scared that you’ll get salmonella or that someone has poisoned your meal, that is.