Today I see the doctor-----which means I get weighed.

Truth is not always easy to swallow; it's too overwhelming. I know I've lost inches as my clothes tell me that. I stay off the scale, though, because I have been so optimistic getting on it, only to see I am still where I was.

But I will step on the scale with my head held high (and my eyes closed tight) knowing I won't have to do this for another three months!