I'm sad that DH saw I lost 2.8 lbs this week and didn't congratulate me. It makes me wonder if he really cares that I'm trying to lose weight.

I hate my sleep disorder! I want to wake with the sun and sleep with the moon.... ugh!

I've been sidelined with a minor injury, and I feel like such a slob. I can't lift one arm, and so it's hard (but not impossible) to shower, do my hair, etc. I'm very fortunate that DH is understanding about it. I can't wait for this to heal so I can get back to normal!

I only loose weight when I'm sick. Too bad I'm usually healthy...

Ugh... I have some hair skin and nails pills that literally smell like... manure. They have asparagus and alfalfa in them, thus the smell. I want to throw them away, but it feels like such a waste.

We planned in advance to go see a movie with friends. On the way to the movie, they confessed they already went to see it the day before! Who does that??

DH, why can't you understand that from my perspective, when you help me finish my chores around the house, that it makes me feel useless and incompetent?

Ugh, I offered sex and you didn't take the offer. Guess I'll turn you down tomorrow when you decide you're horny.

I am fat, lazy, and scared. I've got a strong feeling that my husband doesn't find me attractive or interesting. Thank goodness we haven't had kids together. I'm not sure this marriage will last. :-(

I am addicted to romance novels. I stopped buying them or borrowing them from the library because I realized it is no different than DH looking at porn. But I stumbled on Literotica and it's become my horrible secret. :-( Why can't I stop?