My weight loss journey

This morning I was looking for something to wear to work, to no avail. I just wasn't in the mood, and there's lots of laundry that needs to get done in my house in the next few days. So I pull out the last package from my sister. I had already pulled out a gray tank and been wearing that for a couple weeks. Today I'm wearing the khakis... and they fit well! Amazing. An Old Navy size 16. Woo freakin hoo! So I jump on the scale, I'm down 63 pounds in 2 1/2 months. That's almost half of my goal. And I don't feel like I'm working that hard at it. But I do feel great.

Also, a position in the bariatric unit here has opened up. It seems to be a good fit for me, so I've applied for it. Keep all your fingers crossed for me!