There has been a lot going on and I have organised my time next week to suit my surgeon only to get a letter saying he won’t be there on the day and I should make another appointment. Now I have to organise myself for a trip to Melbourne a week later.
I won’t be at goal when I get there but I really don’t care, I hover between 58 and 59 on my scales which means about 60 on his.
I am very happy with the way I look and feel right now.
