Faking It…

Bertha…is encouraging me to be…a…fake… That’s right…I may have mentioned that I have several…lofty goals…that we have been working with…so…yesterday…she suggested that…I fake it until I make it… What…how can I do that… She said it was easy peasy…and she took the goal...

Due Diligence…

As we were planning holiday menus…my daughter mentioned that she didn’t know what I could eat…or something like that…I think…Bertha…answered her…because…the response didn’t sound like…me… I can eat anything I want…but…I choose to eat…low fat…low carb…healthy… I didn’t...

Sometimes I Cry…

Bertha…laughed at me the other morning…saying that I’d regressed to starting my days off like the day I was born…naked…on the scales…and…sometimes I cry… I had to laugh…that’s exactly what I’ve been doing for the last several months…well…usually I don’t...