Not Late.

I am officially
 NOT.LATE.
 Crap.

For approximately 56 hours or so, 

who's counting?!

I had hope.

All hope is now gone.

Gone like the wind.

Gone. Gone. Gone.

Now I am back to waiting. 

I.HATE.WAITING.

The only bright side....

is that I can try to lost those nasty 40 lbs that have been hanging on to my backside. 

Here's to the next month being an awesome cause for celebration and thanksgiving.

I guess I do still have hope.