Sweet, sweet silence

I have a small apartment; it's my little sanctuary that I share with my dog Charlie. It's also the very first place that I've ever lived at alone, so it definitely holds a degree of awesomeness in my life. My sister came down to visit from Staten Island on July 21st and she set up shop in my living room upon my giant air mattress. I really like having her around, but two people sharing my apartment is... difficult, to say the least. Well, as if having two people in my 550 square foot apartment wasn't challenging enough, my 6'3" very loud, straight out of Brooklyn father told me that he was headed down my way and would be staying for a week.

A week.

I came home yesterday to the first time in almost two week to the sound of nothing. Thankfully, the most helpful thing they did for me was rid my apartment of all food. The only thing in my house are random condiments and my pre-op "food". Although, yesterday while I was in the midst of severe hunger, I stuck my finger into a jar of mayo; but in my defense, it was light mayo. 

I've officially reached new lows.

Starting weight: 273.4
Today's weight: 267.4
Height: 5'8"
Surgeon's goal: 180
Personal goal: 160