Catching Up

Today is the last day of the Summer Meltdown Challenge. Confession: Despite the record heat, there wasn't much melting here. I'm not entirely sure what I'm doing wrong. For a while there I had a big chocolate thing going on, but that has subsided. I've cut back on wine. I eat very little meat. I guess I'm just still eating too much of the things I do eat. Gilly has mentioned on several occasions that she's terrified of stretching her pouch. I think I need some of Gilly's fear. Or Joey's workout prowess. Or something. A little discipline goes a long way, Kristin.

My surgeon told me to come see him after Labor Day, and I guess I'll be ready for a small fill then.

Also, I've been terrible at commenting on your blogs lately. I'm reading, although last week was intermittent with the family and puppies visiting. But I'm trying to get back into gear and be more engaged with the band babes.

In other, more positive news, I wore my Banana Republic sweater set to dinner with the Hubs on Friday night. Sorry about the weird lighting.

And, finally, our two adorable furry little houseguests went back to Guiding Eyes for the Blind on Friday. We loved having them here, despite the workload and alarming depletion of newspapers from our recycle bin.

Godspeed, Sheldon and Saffron!