
When I got my driver's license at seventeen, I claimed to weigh 135. At the time, I think I was a pound or two shy of it. Each time I renewed my license in the many years since then, I still claimed to be 135. Fortunately, those kind souls who processed my paperwork gave me an "oh, please" look, but didn't make me admit to the real number.
Imagine my surprise this morning when almost 23 years later, I'm at 135 and in better shape than I was then!
SWEET!
I couldn't have done it without the wonderful women on the board. Thanks to everyone!




