Day 222

Today has been a drama llama's dream. Highlights include playing go-between on a OCD's phobias and a overly helpful mother's desire to straighten and/or arrange and spending most of the night wondering if my husband was still among the living, given my lack of an ability to get in touch with him.

Yeah.

Enough said.

Needless to say, eating right hasn't been on my top priority. Then again, it was always futzed for today. It's my birthday after all and the family will be taking me out to eat tonight.

I have hedged my bets with the days... I don't think this missing time will have too much of an issue.

Which is why I include my pic! Yep - this is what I looked like yesterday. With any luck, I'll post a new pic each month and... well. We'll see, won't we?

I...am not sure what to think about that picture. It's... actually... not as bad as I thought it would be. Which is a little scary for a few reasons.

But, whether I'm underestimating myself or have just grown jaded, it doesn't matter. The scale is the scale. Healthy is healthy. And... still can't rock a trenchcoat.
Yet.