I went for my check-up today. 28 pounds lost, according to the doctor's scale, and that was fully clothed and having drunk a glass of water. The doctor is tickled and floored that I haven't been doing any exercise and still losing weight like this. However I'm getting back into the gym mindset, if nothing else to get me out of the house a little. Right now I'm organizing my iPod, perhaps to put some good audiobooks on it, which will keep me motivated because I always have the gottas - "I gotta know what happens next!".

This morning I was in my closet bewailing my lack of clean clothes. Our bedroom is on the third floor, the washer and dryer are on the first, and laundry is an enormous pain in the ass so it doesn't get done until the situation is critical. Anyway, I noticed a stack of clothes on the top shelf that I put there because nothing fit. I dragged down the stack, about 8 pairs of shorts and a couple of shirts... and everything fit. I haven't worn these clothes in 5-6 years. Now I'm glad I didn't sell all my non-fitting clothes on eBay like I had planned to do!