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Well, folks, I'm 30. It's pretty much the exact same thing as 29, except when I stepped on the scale this morning, I was 129.2!
That's right, scale! I beat you and your stupid scale mind games! Take that!
So, I did it. Not without some sweat, tears, lamenting, and nacho binges, but here we are. And I do want to offer sincere thanks to you guys, the few people I trusted with this blog. You guys really cheered me on, especially during those dark times when I thought nothing would ever happen. You really don't know just how much that means to me, unless you imagine me spreading out my arms very, very wide. There. That much. If you ever find yourself needing a cheerleader for any endeavor (unless it's, like, burning monkeys), let me know, and I'll bring the pompoms. I owe you one (but again, no monkey-burning).
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