It's Wednesday again

and I still haven't lost any more weight. I was 220 this morning, but since last weeks snow storm I haven't done anything to help me loose the weight.

Today would have been my Dad's 75 birthday, so I am having a hard time doing anything. He was killed three years ago in a car accident, people who do not stop for red lights and stop signs should have to listen to a tape of my Mom when the police came to the door. Over and Over and Over again.

I miss you Dad, every day.