I saw my surgeon today, for the first time in two months (forgot to schedule a June appointment). The visit went well, despite the disappointing news that I only lost eight pounds in two months. Not setting any records over here.
My surgeon was happy with my progress and said he didn't think I need a fill. I don't think so either, I still find myself unable to eat most meat and can't have anything solid other than a Zone bar before noon. No bread, no pasta, no rice. I haven't really tried salad but I don't think I'd be able to have much of it.
So I'm going to keep trucking, keeping track of the days when I could snack all day. If I look at the big picture, it's hormonal more often than not. Which helps keep me from freaking out that the band isn't working.
The last couple of days my appetite really kicked into high gear, as have thoughts of food. I hope that will subside soon. Like, now.
