It is gorgeous outside. It's supposed to be almost 70 and sunny. I just came in because I think I had too much sun already. With my meds I'm not supposed to be in the sun. I was starting to feel a little sick. I'll go back out and have a walk in a little while. This is my year to get better. I'm tired of being trapped in this fat body. No matter how much I don't want to do it I'm just going to suck it up and do it. I like this quote. "You don't have to like it. Just do it!" I fell of the wagon for the last two nights. I carb binged and I'm not happy with myself. Ginger is pissed and ready to kill me.