Worked tonight with the girl that I secret call "My Goal Weight".  She weighs 160 lbs, She is 5'11" tall , 1 inch taller than me, and she is so pretty.. and nice..if I was a guy, I would crush on her, but I am a girl, so I am envious.. She is 10 weeks pregnant, and complaining about her bump, LOL WHAT BUMP?!?

Her "bump" is smaller than me on a good day.. and she keeps telling me how skinny I am, and it makes me giggle, because I still have such a long way to go. 

"Half Ton Teen" is on TV right now..It is amazing how much his mother is pushing food at him, but she tells the doctor that she doesn't. I couldn't imagine ever being that big.. I guess once you start to spiral, some people just can't get out of it.. I know what is like to have my thighs rub together, so I can't imagine having the rolls of fat hanging and rubbing like that.  It must be so painful..

We are going to Toronto and Alliston tomorrow.. For those of you not familiar with Ontario, It is about 3 hours one way to go everywhere we need to go..Correction, we don't need to go, Hubby is dragging us to see his family..

His mother is a pot head, she doesn't live in one place in particular, she roams from sister to sister (he has 3).  She is on disability and works part time at the army base cleaning barracks.  His oldest sister is the one we won't be seeing tomorrow, but she is the one I like.. She has a good job, owns her own house and is a nice person who will help us out anytime if we need it.. His next sister is manipulative and will say whatever she can to get whatever she can from you.  She goes from job to job, getting fired because she is horribly brash and outspoken.  The next sister used to be a model for a couple of years, appeared in a couple music videos, and is now addicted to cocaine and pain killers.. she is a lesbian (nothing wrong with that by the way, just stating a fact), she is on government assistance and works, but does not claim the money that she makes, and is manipulative like the other sister.. 

It is very stressful going up there, because I know Hubby loves his sisters and mother very much, but they always take advantage of him, getting him to do things for them or buy things for them.  We fight about it whenever he suggests going to see them.. 12 year old hates going up there, and so do I. And it is a long drive for Toddler..

Oh well, the only reason I go is to make Hubby happy.. Probably won't be back on til tomorrow night.  

Nobody do anything to exciting til I get back!!