January 16 2003 – evening
The Dermatologist gave me a clean bill of health! Yaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! (With the exception of another acne flareup…oh well, it keeps me youthful) I had the sliver of mac-n-cheese that was left for me by my Spouse-with-the-voracious-appetite. I don’t feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel like cleaning the bathroom tonight. I guess that’ll wait until the weekend. I also don’t feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel...



