So close to being out of the 230s forever. So close. 232.2. The dress I wore to Erika’s wedding is big on me. It’s not potato sack big, but it’s definitely, “hmm, this isn’t as flattering as I recall” big. The dress that I wore to my parents’ wedding (MY PARENTS’ WEDDING!!!!) is also a little on the roomy side. It fits, and I’m wearing it to a wedding this weekend. It’s comfortable, not huge. However, the dress that I wore to Will and Jamie’s wedding fits, and it didn’t always. Woot!
omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg… this is happening.
That’s just diet. (Not dieting. Not temporarily restricting my calories, but deciding to change what I habitually eat as a person, and what we eat as a family, to food instead of “food products.”) Imagine if I had also been running all this week.
Tom is on day 3 of a 3 day juice fast. We checked his blood pressure last night and it is alarmingly high. I am hoping that if he can lose about 25 lbs. it will start to work itself out. But I don’t know, his dad is in the ideal bodyweight range and he has high blood pressure.
“Let food be thy medicine and medicine be thy food”
― Hippocrates
Did you know that while the weight limit of a bouncy castle is 800 lbs, it’s limited to 160 lbs per individual? I’d like to be able to bounce in a bouncy castle someday.
That La Kid 
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