Okay. So how many of you read the title and thought this was a rant of some sort?
Wrong! Overweight is a CELEBRATION! ***cue confetti and Kool and the Gang.***
Because yesterday morning, after years of hearing “That’s Obese!” my Wii said, in a slightly less demeaning manner, “That’s Overweight!”
It has been a long, curvy, hilly, hard-as-crap road. But I’ve gotten here. And I’m only getting closer to normal from here.
I am so proud of myself. So stinking proud. It has been a long road. I started my downward trend in February 2009. I’ve gotten stuck. I’ve gained some pounds back. But at the end of the day, I am 63 pounds down from my highest weight. And, in case some of you didn’t know me then or you just need a reminder (because sometimes I do), this is what 63 pounds difference looks like.
In my slightly roomy size 12 Long and Lean jeans from Gap and a medium half-marathon t-shirt.
Sorry for all the horn tootin’ today, my friends. But I just can’t help it.
I’m not obese anymore!








