It is a good day when I step on the scales this morning, and weigh 0.2 pounds LESS than I weighed on Thursday morning - the day I left for Nashville. This, after a weekend of eating out every meal.
It wasn't all roses - one night - I didn't pay very close attention, and I did eat more than I should. I had about 30 minutes of extreme discomfort - and I had an entire night of heartburn, complicated, I'm sure, by the fact that I was sleeping on less pillows in the hotel than I usually use at home. Understand, when I say I ate more than I should - I'm not talking about a complete five course meal - it might have been only few bites too many - but for me, the effect is the same. I promise you, I won't do that again!
My husband gave me a pretty new top for my birthday, and a dear friend gave me not one, not two, but TEN toe rings! Up until recently, my little sausage toes could not wear a toe ring, but now that they are not so fat and swollen, this is a new joy I have found! They make me happy - and when I opened the package and saw 10 toe rings - I laughed out loud. My birthday was great - not (just) because of the presents, but because I was with people I love and who love me. I love birthdays!
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