Sassy Black Friend

The saga continues

Today we discovered that my mother thinks I’m getting fat and my father thinks I’m too thin. Thanks, ‘rents! I assume they’re trying to make my head explode, and it is working.

Weight is something I never really thought that much about. I’ve always been thin, but never scrawny. Anyway, spending a lot of time with a client doing research on the best appetite suppressants and such is making me really think about food for the first time.

It also occurred to me that now I’m in my 30s, things start to change, physically. But thinking about health is a good thing, as long as you’re not obsessive about it.