Well it's been a week since my doctor told me I wouldn't live to see 70, if I didn't have a gastric bypass. I'm down 19 lbs. and only have 250 lbs. to go. I still have my appetite, plus I haven't seen the specialist yet. I'll have to inquire about the specialist appointment, but not till next week. I have the Festival of Flowers to worry about this weekend.
I just came from a luncheon with a few retired postal workers, at a Mexican restaurant. I skipped the tortillas and the chips, and stuck with the chicken fajitas, picadillo, and calabasita. Plus, I only had one plate at a buffet.
I'm kinda proud of myself right now.
Now if only poker works out for me tonight, keep your fingers crossed.
Losing it one day at a time!
Story and selfie by Bruni
https://steemit.com/freewrite/@mariannewest/day-217-5-minute-freewrite-thursday-prompt-appetite
