Must Be Doing Something Right

Next size down is snug but fits again. At least I know I’m moving in the right direction.

I don’t know what to expect tomorrow morning when I get on the scale, but I’m hoping for some kind of loss. We had Pizza Hut, but I had the points for it.

Oh, actually, no, I didn’t. I forgot about my 4:30 a.m. food fest. Oops.

I didn’t track it at all. Hmm. Well, next time maybe I’ll know better. I hope so.

As the weather gets warmer, it’s going to get increasingly humid where I work. So I’m anxious about that. Humidity makes me break out, so I’m doing everything I can to stay as cool as possible. Probably I’ll have to even wear my hair back. I never do that.

I think it’s weird that my new PCP didn’t call me back. Maybe he took Friday off, though. I need Doxyxcycline from him for my skin. I’m afraid he’s going to make me come in for a visit. It’s fine, I guess, as long as I get my Doxycycline. I shouldn’t have waited so long to have it filled. Now I’m just thinking out loud, sorry.

I might like that.