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!