I'm back!
Wow, I missed you guys and thought about you all every single day, especially Sunday morning after the Saturday night birthday feast (guilt). Yes, it was I who had a birthday, and
BIG THANKS to all for your wonderful messages.
Ya know, this had to be the best birthday I can remember. It's been a long time since I have been this happy,
if I've ever been this happy.

I love being this age - 52 - and I love that I look almost *normal.* I loved the fact that I could wear clothes that flatter me rather than those I used to choose to cover me up. I love that I feel healthy and can do things that I couldn't do well before. The differences between last sailing season and this mini-vacation were phenomenal.

However, there was one thing that stood out that truley came as a surprise and has befuddled me:
I've read on these forums, and have heard on TV shows like Dr. Phil and Oprah about how obese people are treated badly, or practically ignored. I never related to that, because I *thought* it never happened to me. Well, it did - but I didn't realize it until people I have seen for 2 seasons, who could hardly be bothered to say "hi" in passing, are now suddenly friendly and talkative. It took a few days for me to get what was going on. I used to think, especially of the folks with the really big boats, that they were snobs. Well, they are snobs, -prejudice snobs. The marina personnel were also very different to us also. And believe me, after I got it, I made a concerted effort to go over and talk to an obese couple, also boat owners, who were new. The experience was quite the eye-opener. I am naive in many ways, especailly because I believe that everyone out there is as nice and friendly as me. Some day I'll learn.
I left by myself on Thursday morning to clean and put things away. I really enjoyed the alone time, but by the time DH got there on Friday night, I about talked his ear off. We got to sail on Saturday and Sunday, but the wind was so strong, I would have preferred it to be a little bit calmer when learning this new boat. It is bigger and heavier, has a steering wheel instead of a rudder, an inboard engine instead of an outboard, and just overall a whole new ball game. But we had a great time and can't wait to go back this weekend. DH left Sunday evening and I came home last night.
Eats were clean for the mostpart, but I didn't do any walking other than the trips back and forth from the vehicles to the boat with loads of stuff. We are on a different pier and the walk is further. It was just like moving. Now that we're pretty much set up, I'll have time to walk/run in the future. I hit my treadmill this morning like a banshi, and will be going down to lift in a bit.
Ilene - my sweetie queen - I forgot the camera so no pictures this time! I didn't wear the red/white striped top because I was doing much cleaning, and with bleach. I did ruin a new pair of pants with the bleach, and ended up making them into "cut-offs."
Pookie - I was reading back and you are on fire, girl! Keep up the great work, and I'm so proud of you.
Hi to everyone! and sounds like you're all doing well!
Jennifa - Hang in! We all have something at one time or another, and we all don't always earn a gold star in the coping dept.
Meg - so great to hear you're back at gym already, even if just to walk. That was awesome news to come home to!
Well, down to lift and I hope to get back this evening and check in.
Hugs,
dip