I'm not even acknowledging how much I weight, it is ridiculous. As far as the story of my life goes I've never been a size 3, but come on, at least I used to like myself.
I've been in so many steroids lately (nope, I have no intentions of being the female Canseco) because of the RA that my weight just ballooned. Add to that the exquisite cocktail of immunosuppressants that keep me out of the sun and you have a bloated salamander, not unlike the one pictured above.
Fortunately, Doc (my illustrious employer) is not only a Rheumatologist, but also a nutritionist, and he gave me the green light to get going. So I'm off prednisone for good and back into the mobility thing, let's see how far I get and if it's worth to put up some before and after pictures by my Birthday. (My birthday is not in 60 days but that is what will take me to fully do the transition from film to digital, so I can finally download real pictures) I love the smell of developing liquid, and change comes to me in little steps,OK!!!!!
"The fool wonders, the wise man asks." - Benjamin Disraeli, 1st Earl of Beaconsfield
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