WEEK 67

Three weeks without doing massages. Three weeks of doing Foulsocks's shift have come to an end, and honestly, I will miss it. Even though my weight has ballooned out and the pigs are missing out on quality time. I think the weird eating/sleeping schedules have been harder on them than they have on me. I probably have said this before, but I can finally relate to stories of rich/famous people giving it all up to spend more time with family and friends. Except I am not rich or famous.