Since mid-November I have bounced between 163 and 167. Up until the week before Christmas I was hovering between 163 and 165. I finally bought a scale last night (thanks to a sale at Target, it was just $15!), and the results both last night and this morning were the same: 165.5. While I haven’t really gained, I haven’t really lost, either. Argh. Who would have thought that these last five pounds would be the hardest to get off?

As of today I weigh 299.2. I have been joking with my husband that when I did hit the 200s, I’d probably be holding on by a thread. And being 0.8 lbs. away from being in the 300s again isn’t too far from the truth!

My apologies for not updating much. It has been a whirlwind of a summer. I’m still plodding along. Blood work appointment had to be rescheduled once again, but so long as everything stays on track, I will have my surgery in October.

How is everyone out there doing?

309.2 lbs. I’m certainly going nowhere fast.

I’m tired today. I was up until almost 5am, sucking up as much information on lap band and my health insurance covering it as I could find. I suppose I should call the insurance company and get an updated quote/estimate/coverage information.

I hate the uncertainty. Hate it, hate it, hate it.