Doug Losing Weight

Pulled on my jeans this morning, fresh from the laundry (thanks LeeAnn for doing that for me, I am grateful) and they just buttoned.

I pulled them up, braced for the stress of pulling the button and the button hole together around my waist, and there was no exertion needed.  They just buttoned.

Sitting in my car on the drive to work, my shirt hangs around me differently.  I can’t really put it into words, it just feels different.

I’ve been here before, the front end when the weight starts coming off.  Where you feel the difference but nobody can really see a difference yet.  This time I’m celebrating them.  I’m counting them as signs that I’m getting where I need to be.