I'm so not used to insomnia.  I had a now-rare night of no sleep, and today was just all about moping around and melting down.  Seriously, I couldn't figure out what to eat, I was getting deliriously hungry, Irv and Alden were hassling me in their own bombastic Walling Way, and I just started crying.   After I broke down, Irv was like "you need to eat, then go take a nap or something."  I think the tears came because the way the day was going to look, he planned on dragging me to store after store, again.  That's happened two weeks in a row, and after a shopping excursion, I'm crippled for days.  It's cold, rainy, and the reason I didn't sleep already was intense pain.

It's been a loss of a day.  Sleeping on the couch for half the day.  No gym.  Bleh.

Some stupid twat over on Spark posted a link to a CNN article on a message board about fat fashionistas making blogs, with the idea like "why are people always trying to justify their fatness?".   Um, Stupid Twat, you are in a weight loss and fitness community...  I served it back, and it felt good to silence a stupid fat hating twat.

Also, Pintrest.  I'm on Pintrest now. I  have no idea what the fuck this is all about.  I'm just gaily going from thing to thing posting pins on my boards.  Pins for beer! Pins for snakes!  Pins for tarot cards!