DeeDee's Diet: Free Association

Tuesday, January 28, 2003

Free Association

Thirty-four pounds to lose. Pound sterling. Pound the pavement. Pound cake. Thirty-one pounds to go. Ezra Pound. Dog pound. Dog pound. Ten years ago, my ninety-two-year-old aunt died and left me the farm. I flew out from New York, and organized the town and the incoming shirt-tail relatives for a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Even my "fat pants" are too small. At 159, I'm 34 pounds overweight. Too cheap for Weight Watchers. Too vain to let it be. My plan: exercise and public humiliation.

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