I’m having a relatively crappy week with personal stuff and so, what do I want to do?  That’s right.  Eat.  I’ve done decently well with fighting temptations, but I did eat some fries yesterday.  I really think the pill has something to do with it.  I started this whole thing last week while I was on the sugar pills and no sooner than I took the regular pills, I gained like a pound and a half and I’m dehydrated and my pooping is not regular again.  I hate to quit taking it and risk getting pregnant, but damn.  I really wish men had to take the pill.  Not fair at all.  On a weird side note, I got hit on in the grocery store last night.  This guy starts talking to me and telling me how he had been admiring me.  He was a perfectly normal guy.  I know that sounded creepy.  Anyway, I had to hold up my hand and say that I was married which was almost the weirdest part.  I hadn’t been hit in in forever, so that was a definite boost to the old ego.