So, yesterday when I weighed myself, I was down to 115.8. I did a little dance, and walked around with a cheesy smile for most of the day.
I haven’t weighed myself yet today. We shall see.
And, I guess I really farked up my knee. Every time I step down on it a little funny, it hurts more than you can imagine. I nearly collapse, and have to catch myself and try not to cry. Will I go get it checked out? Probably not. Do I feel like I’m falling apart? Maybe a little. Stupid headaches.
I do eat calcium! Viactiv for life!