Tomorrow is also my birthday. Nothing special planned, but my eldest son got me flowers (awwwwww, isn't that sweet). His dad is teaching him that when in doubt, get flowers. The Colonel got us a new car a couple of weeks ago, so it counts as a birthday present!
Things are going pretty well. I was hitting the 35% in fat ratio, which is not good. This morning I was down to 34%, I want to get down some more. 27% would be awesome, but I'll take what I can get. Now I am just working to 33% (one third seems like a lot, but there was a time I had a 47% body fat, yep, nearly half my weight was fat!). I am hoping that circumstances will allow for me to do another hCG round. I have stabilized well, and other than minor issues, I don't see a problem with doing another round to get to my holy grail weight on 160 to 175. This range would be good for me. All the experts say 148 is ideal, but I am not out to be a twig, just at a healthy (for me) weight. At dinner tonight, my birthday was brought up, and to be cheeky, my father in law said "39 again, and holding", I told him that I don't mind being 46, considering that two years ago, I didn't think I would make it to 46. He asked why. At 44, I 325 + pounds, sore knees from carting around all that weight, being prescribed high blood pressure meds, given a paper with a bunch of fake "heart healthy" foods to choose from to "control my