Back in the saddle again....not too much damage. FBG was 74 this am. So I think I am curing myself of this disease.
It is kind of like it took my body a while to believe that I was really going to do this. And then it said "OK, I will fix your pancreas".
My DH has lost about 15 pounds, 2 inches off his waist, but his morning BG is still pre-diabetic. I told him to just keep hanging on and any minute, his body will say "Ok, I give in, you're cured".
Even though I have not made it to the 140s yet, 150.8 is the closest, I look really different lately. Especially in my shoulders and butt. DH is constantly trying to grab me. What is he going to do when I hit 127.5. I realize this is TMI for you young folks. But you should be please to know that the attraction does not die when you hit the 60s and 70s, even though it probably grosses you out as it does my grown kids. LOL


for sure let the grabfest begin
... I'm always 154 or 155
*sigh*
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(they are confused) and I have not balanced my checkbook and do not want to look. I will save that for another day.