Not much to blather about. Weight's down to 201.6, so I think I can hit the 190s by Sunday! I'm ridiculously happy about the idea. Lol. Sunday is C3's birthday party, and I know I'll have entirely too much shrimp Alfredo and cake,. :/ She'll be 10, finally double digits. Makes me want to pull her into a bone-crushing hug and sob like a kicked puppy, though she probably wouldn't take well to that. My baby is growing up!

On a related note, she said she loved me for the very first time the other day. First time in six years. Sob.

Anyhoo... Rehearsals started for our One Act play; we're doing The Great Pandemonium. I'm backstage manager, same as every year. Acting's fun but the order and control and competency is a good feeling. Plus the theatre folks are freaking awesome, I just love them. They're my people. The freaks and the geeks and the theatre people and the gays and the drag queens and the divas. All mine. That feeling of belonging is just freaking great.

Still on a hobbit kick. Nothing new there.