I had low expectations for this week; we’re in the middle of moving and the dietary front has been looking pretty awful, but in spite of the steady stream of fast food and Denny’s, I’ve dropped a couple of pounds. “Official” weigh in is tomorrow, so we’ll see. I’ll be happy with 2 pounds!
And dangit, I am too old to be hauling chit up a flight of stairs…
Riding My Asterisk Off 