edit of what i wrote a few months ago:
Dear Ana,
my husband baked a pie for me.
i had some.
too much, really.
but then, everything is too much.
Mia might come by for a visit.
i know how you despise her.
she has her merits, really,
but she always takes advantage of when i'm alone.
my husband is going out of town.
so its me, myself, and pie.
Mia makes it a party.
i know you disapprove.
I just purged for the first time in a while... about a month.
I wish I had more control so that I didn't have to.
Guess that's my goal for this year: improved self control. Don't do it if you know better.
