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Thanksgiving

Well yesterday I had a feast.

We did thanksgiving early here because joey works and my friends were available for dinner so we just had it yesterday. I made a nut loaf (Unfortunately I haven't been gluten free for a few weeks because of financial issues making it hard to afford the gf stuff), homemade mashed potatoes and gravy, candied yams, corn and pumpkin pie. Unfortunately my sister and her bf couldn't come, but I am thankful for my friends being there. I had fun. :)

It. Was. Fab. Everyone loved it and we were all stuffed, sleepy and happy when it was over.

Today is a new day though, my weight still hasn't budged, and I had to cancel my study appt, so I can't lower my dose until I see the doc again, but I've decided to try my hardest until I see them again.

Even if I only lost 2 lbs at this point, I'd be thrilled.

I am still struggling but it seems like every day is a little easier.

My pain levels have been bad lately, I'm not doing my pt very often and I'm less active since I'm working less. I NEED to get on my pt and I think the awful pain I've been in is motivation enough for me. Tonight, I am on it.

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