Was hoping that I could work on shedding pounds now that my parents are gone.  But there are leftovers in the kitchen, plus there's my sweet tooth because of all this hot damn weather.

Got home from the United match last night.  Sitting in the hot sun compelled to walk across the street after the match for some Culver's custard.  And then I got home and ate corn-on-the-cob and fried rice.

So I am up and about to head off to work.  I just went downstairs to weigh myself and ... well, I'm actually lighter than I was the last time I weighed myself a couple days ago, but I'm still at least five pounds heavier than I want to be.  Maybe baking in the hot sun is good for losing weight.