Just wanted to get a few things of my chest here. First of all, I would like to give myself a hearty pat on the back. I had a follow-up appointment with my doctor today regarding some bloodwork and I am happy to report I've lost 5 lbs! This might not seem like alot to some of you but holy shit.... every single doctor appointment I've had in the last 3 years has seen a weight gain. I'm not kidding either. It might have been only a pound or two and sometimes it was alot more but this time was a loss. A big fat 5lb. The equivalent to a bag of bread flour and I DID IT! Motivation to keep going to the gym and cutting calories is at an all time high right now! My bloodwork came back a little screwy and they are going to re-check it in February. My fasting bloodsugar was a little high but not enough to cause alarm.
Gary is in a quandry right now and I feel so bad for him. An issue has arisen in the Federation that he feels strongly about. I can't go into details because I don't' know all the facts but the short of it is Gary spoke up against the majority and as a result.... has pissed off some higher ups and lost his newly acquired Tournament Director position. He says he's ok with that but I can tell it's bothering him. I have a hard time understanding how someone can be punished for speaking their opinion. The position was an appointed one and Gary's opinion is not the same as the person who appointed him so..... he UN-appointed him in the Donald Trump fashion of YOU'RE FIRED.
Over at Scotty's the drama continues. It seems that two of the guys are getting in a tizzy over readers/comments and another guy. The women who read Scotty's blog and comment were called the Fag Hag Army. For some reason this struck me as funny. I'm a Fag Hag! Ok fine, I admit it. I get along with the gay men very well. Is this so wrong? My man, Gary, is so straight it's scary. I don't think he has a gay bone in his body. Wait a minute.... he does have a fetish about dishes. He loves sets of dishes and collects them. Should I be worried? Is this dish fetish going to lead somewhere? Or am I just going to find myself having a huge yardsale someday... selling sets of dishes at ridiculously low prices? I guess it should be a comfort to know that if 83 people wanted to eat at my house, I would have enough dishes for everyone.