Nope, I haven't decided about the surgery. There is actually more at play in that decision now since my hubs decided to quit his job without telling me and leave us with no insurance... Remember the whole time I thought there was something just mixed up- oh no, it was just cancelled.
If you cant tell I am kinda pissed about it.
But, I digress...
I weighed myself this morning and the scale said 229.5. I have lost almost 15 pounds since the day I freaked out at 243.5!
I am very excited about this, but can't figure out where I have lost it from because things dont seem to be fitting me any different. Maybe I was just carrying the 15 lbs around in my cheeks and chin?
So thats all I wanted to say. I haven't dropped off the edge of the Earth, but I do have some huge decisions to make... so I may appear here from time to time to purge my mind before I suffocate.
head in the toilet time- just trying to get it all out.