Yesterday, I went to my doctor’s for my usual every 6-weeks blood
test. That went well. I went in right on time, got a blood draw
& tested, waited a few minutes to see my GP, had a nice chat, got a good
score on the test, gave her a hug and left.
I love my Dr Lucy Hwang. We have
a great relationship.
While I was there, I had the nurse weigh me on their wheelchair
accessible scale. Nice lady, she wanted
to take off 30 pounds for my wheelchair, backpack and such. In theory, that was a good idea. In practice, she did not document the mental
math. Thus, the weight data would be
nearly useless over time to tell if I lost weight or not. Her method had me losing 13 pounds in six
weeks. Over small objections on my part,
she still wrote down a “corrected number” instead of what the scale said. This morning I started a spreadsheet at home
to track my uncorrected weight.
I am much more invested in losing weight over time than I am with what
I weigh at a given time. Using arbitrarily
corrected numbers will not help track my progress.
As it is, I probably lost 6-8 pounds in the last 6 weeks. I got weight right after a big burger and
fries lunch with Dan including 3 pounds of pop and having a hardcover book in
my backpack. The fantastic news is that
for the first time in 14+ years of recovery, I am losing weight while
sober. Thank you god!
I am grateful to be lighter and more physically fit today.
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