I want chocolate cupcakes, but I can't have milk or egg yolks or gluten or processed sugar. This diet sucks. On the other side of everything, my boyfriend is 5'2, something around 108 pounds, and would vacuum up an entire cake in 3 seconds flat.
Also my dad is being kicked out of his housing in the hotel because Red Cross is ending the stay there for displaced people. My grandmother isn't likely to take him and he's been being picky about finding a place. For ->-bleeped-<-'s sake, I'm NOT sharing my bed with him again. It just makes my life that much worse, not even mentioning the fisticuffs that went down when he stayed here the first time. Why.