Day 1147

close, soooooo close

Almost back on the beam. This am, Pilates, then Spin. Good. Knees are KILLING me, but not as much as my head.

Did what I hadda do to find my stuff-search through Sybil's, what do I find? My Neil Young and Led Zeppelin dvd's. It'd clearly raided my closet. Now, remember, this comes after It leaves a psychotic note re: "leave my stuff alone." What led to THAT? I'd organized the cupboard. Imagine.

And wait, it gets better: remember the chicken It raged @ me about? Not touched by a soul.

Frightening.

And again, has Stoney been taken to the plastic surgeon? Of course not.

But It DOES have an overdue credit card bill-minimum due: $300. Gee, wonder where the rage comes from?????