Major event of the day: The 'technician' from the gas company comes today to change the gas meter. By law, that must be done every five years. Turns out that the law was written a zillion years ago when defective meters and false-reading meters were a problem. That's been long ago fixed. But we still need them to be replaced. "A person over 18 must be present" when the technician comes. DW and I will somehow divide the four hours "between noon and 4 P. M. - but we'll call you shortly before we arrive" so that neither of us loses half a day waiting. This is a job for my butler, LOL.
Eating and exercise are only going OKish. I've been letting distractions interfere with a sane life.
I don't have a serious input to the discussion about one or two threads. I am fond of our Maintenance Community; Meg (of eons ago) first introduced me to the notion of maintenance. To me, it's when you've lost a chunk of weight and are attempting to stay there or to return there. It certainly doesn't have the adrenalin rush of the steady first loss. For me, it also doesn't have the motivation that allowed me to sit at a dinner party and politely refuse dessert - regardless of what was offered. In those days, I would even refuse the FREE dessert that came with a prix fixe meal just because it wasn't on my plan for the day.
In my mind it's similar to a long-time marriage; some things just don't raise the old passion.