Day 498

Walk was short.  I tried jogging for a bit but was having twinges in my right knee.  Psychosomatic? Have I let Tim's comments get into my head?  Anyway, I don't thing the jogging or lack thereof is the major factor in my weight gain.  I'm eating all the wrong shit.  This has to, and will, stop June 1 when I start the entire process over. 

Went to see Mom...more out of guilt than anything else.  I just have NOTHING to say. We just sit there...so I leave and I feel bad, but what else should I do? 

Did some trash pick up.  Jose's cart broke down, so I got it all (second week in a row--though I honestly don't mind); I even picked up all the vegetation cans I could find. 

I haven't been to the movies in a bit, but I will change that.

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