A Tiny Fill

Today I went to Dr. Baptista, well aware that I'd lost very little weight. It's official. I've lost only two pounds. I'm not surprised, considering how much I've been stress eating, and my beloved saboteur DH has been dangling the irresistible temptations in front of me, like ice cream.

Still, despite my confessions that my lack of weight loss was my fault, he still gave me a fill of 1.5 cc's. If this doesn't put me in the sweet spot, nothing will.
Lena Austin


Popular posts from this blog

The Tantrum and the Carb Cabinet

Fw: Cake in a Cup