Fifty three weeks out from surgery, and here are the numbers I care about:
- Weight: 2??
- Blood Sugar: ???
I’m still on vacation. I’ve eaten responsibly, exercised a bit, graded a LOT, and hung out with family and friends. I’m reading a lot. For fun, even.
Still no scale, still don’t care. It was a sweltering 83 degrees the other day (that’s for my California peeps), and today was overcast. Supposed to rain tomorrow.
The days have bled into each other, even more than the recent usual. So much so, that I just realized Wednesday was yesterday. This is the slowest living I’ve done in years, and it’s been good.
Nephews are playing with gigantic dogs and roasting marshmallows for s’mores. I’m writing this with one hand on my phone because I’m eating a s’more made with sugar free–marshmallows and sugar-free chocolate.
I’m happy.
Here, have a graphic:
