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In Which I Finally Meet My Friend James

On Tuesday, I had a good week at Weight Watchers, but that wasn't the best thing about the day. The best thing about the day was meeting a man I've known since 2001, for the first time. Apparently, he'd had this trip planned for a year, and not let on a jot, the asshole. :)… Continue reading In Which I Finally Meet My Friend James