Went for 2 walks again.
Got to watch the sunrise with the boys.
I felt depressed after that. All day. I don’t know why. The day was off to such a good start.
Told Nice Guy I wanted to be friends, got hung up on. Wasn’t that nice after all. There’s more to this story. I shouldn’t call him Nice Guy. We just had nothing in common but drinking. I’m not going down that road again.
Weighing myself tomorrow. I feel less bloated for sure. We shall see.