Well, I was going to show you the photo I took of my bathroom scale when I got up this morning but it seems the Blogger Photo Uploader is on the fritz. But trust me, my bathroom scale read 165!!
(Opps! I see it is now working.)
That means I "won" the "Weight Wace" I was having with my brother and sister. I was the first to get down to 165 pounds. Not that this is the end of it, oh no, I hope we will continue to fight the battle of the bulge throughout this year and on into the future; our future.
Another milestone for this old fart is that this morning, for the first time, I swam one mile!! Yes peeps, thirty six laps, seventy two lengths, however you like to count them..., I did it! And I did it in fifty four minutes!
Yes, I am getting to be quite insufferable to be around what with all my new found health and outward glow!! But here's the reason for my huge smile, I had no idea I could feel this good being almost sixty-nine years old! Woo Hoo!