Over the last week I have seen my scale creep in tenths of a pound a day downward. At first I wanted to throw the damn thing down 8 flights but now I am in a Zen mood with the scale. As long as it does not creep up then the machine and I are one....
I finally think I figured out one of the reasons I am attracted to Mitchell. His smell. It is hard to explain just what it is with his smell though. It just calms me down and makes me feel happy.
Go figure!
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