226.25, down from yesterday's 227.25.
Well. That's more like it. All that housework followed by the long walk with my gentleman caller and his Dashhund (Caesar by name), coupled with eating sensibly, did that.
And I'm only 1/4 pound short of losing 30 pounds since mid-March! Two and a half months of eating well did that.
So yes; I am seeing progress. It doesn't always come in the glumps in which I'd like it to come, but it's happening every day. In a year's time from when I started in March, I will have lost a small adult human being.
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