Good morning. We got audited. I might be in trouble because of where I store my sponges—on the table where our scrap parts are supposed to go.
I can’t help it, I have no space on my side!
So I pulled up an extra table for my sponges, after asking Sherrie what to do, but I think it’s too late. “He may have already bagged us,” she said.
Naughty Leah. Big trouble. I hope I don’t get any points for this. I work hard for my zero.
Anyway, that’s my day so far. I’ve had 4 good WW days in a row. 3 of them were really good, actually. In the low-mid 20s. It’s going to be a good weigh-in. Followed by another. And another and another and another…