He told me he wanted to see me, and I invited him out for my Birthday this weekend, and he said he couldn't make it.
But, I'm restricting a lot. So that's good news. And my new incentive, to get down to 17 inch legs, is a tattoo - since I'm 18 now!!! There's an inch and a half to go.
Anyway, it's my Birthday thing tomorrow. I won't drink much, and I'm having a Salad for Dinner beforehand. Since I'm a light-weight, it'll take me two Vodka and Diet Cokes to get hammered!