34!

30 just sort of slipped by, but I'll take 34!  A few weeks ago I was complaining about the fact that the scale had stalled and  in fact seemed to be moving in the wrong direction.  Over the past couple of weeks I have been weighing myself regularly and making mental note of the number (which has been going down). For whatever reason I didn't want to believe it because I thought it would just shoot back up. Weird,  huh? When the number goes up it affects me far more than when it goes down. I realized yesterday that I'm now down 34 pounds and that I've met my second post-op goal!

It's a sunny day here in Toronto and above the freezing mark, yay! I plan to take full advantage of it.  I hope you're all having a great Saturday!