I got on the scale today. I am 7 1/2 lbs lighter than 2 weeks ago when I renewed my efforts to lose weight, 14 pounds lighter than 5 months ago.
Len says he can always tell when I’ve lost weight from my face. I lose my jowls. I still have them, just not as pronounced now.
I have two mirrors in my bathroom. The one on the door I think gives a true reflection because I look fatter in that one than I do in the one on the medicine cabinet. I use the door mirror as my gauge and can finally see an inkling of shrinkage in my girth.
There’s hope yet.
