What a day. I missed a birthday party and Fran's thanksgiving party - both held today, at 3:00 p.m. and 6:00 p.m., respectively - and the latter was something I was looking forward to since the oathtaking. Blast. The bar did not stress me as much as today's events. My appetite's gone (and that is not something easy for me to lose) and I threw up and scattered my lunch and the few pieces of stir-fried kangkong I had for supper right before our front door the minute I arrived home. Sooooooo gross. I must load up on Berocca or else I'll be stressing my way to a thinner me. Not a healthy way to lose weight.