happy smurf day

Well folks, I finally did it. I turned 25 yesterday, the age my mother was when she had me. I had a really good birthday yesterday, or perhaps too good of a birthday as I didn't make it home until 6am. Sadly, no cake, perhaps next weekend when I have another birthday party. This picture cracked me up, it's so obvious she wants cake. I've heard that at my age I should want alcohol over cake, well, I'll take both.

Surprisingly, I weighed in at 276.5 this morning. I took a photo of this monumental occasion and will upload it sometime tomorrow. Still working out some kinks with the "new diet". Oh I need to go to the gym. And I'll probably start using my food log again. Oh well, things will keep morphing I'm sure when I admit that the occasional bagel or potato happening will pop up here and there and that I can still lose weight if I eat them. Sigh. 240 by June 22nd. 240. 240. 240.

Happy Birthday to me. I'm feeling a little bit wiser today and a lot more confident.