I had a Dr.'s appointment yesterday, went to church, crashed on Mom's couch, took my car to get inspected, did a little grocery shopping, made a visit to a dear friend who had flowers waiting on my front porch when I got home from the pathology visit on Wednesday, went to WW, lost .8 pounds this week (because I'm finally able to EAT a bit more), and made a visit to the yoga studio/lounge just as a class was wrapping up. Had a great chat with my yoga teacher and how we are going to work me back into class with restorative yoga.

At WW I have a habit of wearing the same thing I did as the first day I started....shorts and a t-shirt....always the same shorts and t-shirt. So last night after I got weighed in (I was the last person in line and the meeting was already in progress), I threw my slacks and shirt on over my weigh in clothes and went to sit down. Before I could, the leader called me to the front of the room and gave me a certificate of achievement for my (now) 102 pound loss. She totally caught me off guard and I was kind of embarrassed to stand in the front of everyone and talk...but I did.

It was a good day. Probably did too much but I'm home for today and will take it easy. And putter. *GRIN*

Michelle