Good morning -- although since I woke up at 5:15 this morning, it's a little hard to tell. Terra, your schedule is wearing off on me!
Tami -- Definitely lots going on in your life now! Supposedly, we're supposed to identify what is bothering us and then substitute a different activity to take our mind off of the cravings. My personal opinion is that this approach was developed by someone who has to force themselves to eat each day. Seriously, the only thing I have learned over the past couple of years is to at least recognize when one of the eat-it-if-it-isn't-moving feasts is about to descend on me and TRY to keep it under control. Sometimes that works. And sometimes it's like my brain just gets shut off and I mindlessly eat everything in sight. Hope this stress passes for you soon.
Ubee -- A country funeral. Oh my, there will be enough food there to feed a small country for a month! Stay strong. Eat before you go. Tell yourself you have intestinal problems (probably brought on from eating too much cheese) and you don't want to risk going through the line. Work the room with socializing so that you can't sit down to eat. Give your husband a taser and tell him to zap you if you approach the food table. OK, that may be a little rash. One pound of cheese a week! Gives clarification on where the phrase cut the cheese arose.
Sam -- Please know that I was laughing with you and not at you. There are a LOT of people my age at my gym. Sometimes it sounds like a tuba concert in there there's so much gas being expelled. I'm surprised the building doesn't float away!

Hope the ultra sound shows what's wrong with your hubby. Gallstones are a b***h in terms of pain. Sounds like you're getting back into your routine. You're going to be hitting that 100 pound point soon!
I'm running into town today to look at an assisted living facility for a friend who will turn 95 in January. Also have to go to Home Depot to pick up more stuff for the home repair efforts. The picture hanging is coming along. The biggest challenge was hanging two big pictures over the guest room bed as it has a memory foam mattress and with the base on those things, you can't just move the bed out of the way. Felt like I was trying to move in molasses.
Diet wise I'm trying to get back on Atkins. Stayed 100% on plan yesterday and gained .2 of a pound. Everything I keep reading says to not think of this as dieting, but to think of this as a life style. Again, brought to us by people who gain an ounce and go into an absolute tizzy. I've just accepted that I need to understand that I will be dieting for the rest of my life. To me, a lifestyle is something that one chooses. Eating healthy may be the right thing to do, but what I would choose is to eat a high carb diet. But, those days are gone. I'm not angry although it sounds like it. Just learning to accept what is.
Have a great day.