SockTart

Just another update. 12 pounds have departed my hefty frame. I’m getting curves back. Well…the right curves, at least. We dug out one of my old corsets this weekend, and it fit OK. It may be too small for me fairly soon. We’ll see what happens once I get rid of another 13 pounds.

My knees don’t hurt as much. I don’t gasp for breath as much when I climb stairs. I have a higher activity level.

I actually eat breakfast. And when I go without food for a long time (ie: miss supper), I pay for it in droves…I don’t just get tummy rumbles, I start to feel nauseous (eggs with cream cheese! Bland! Stat!)

All-in-all, I’m doing well. Clothing is draping better, and soon I should be able to start pulling some of my old jeans and such out of drawers and storage boxes and into use. Once that happens, the bigger stuff goes out of my house. Not going back to that size.

Whee!