Well, I went to take M for a walk in her wagon. Even better - a 25 minute walk and I was pulling the wagon with her in it... by myself. Yay for exercise. I was proud of myself for that, too.
And some jerk in a car drives by, rolls down his window and shouts 'Damn, look at that big ass bitch'.
Now here I am.
Sitting on my couch.
Because some jerk called me fat. And it's the first time I've been called fat in 12 years.
Thanks for ruining my day, jerk.
I'd really like to go eat a pint of Ben & Jerry's now. :(