A stitch in time...

My grandmother (and probably yours too) used to say "a stitch in time saves nine." I got five stitches today and that is my big news. I haven't had stitches since the bunny bit my finger off 29 years ago! Well, I guess now and then it's okay. So, I got a mole removed. I will have a big scar and look super tough. Downside" no exercise for 12 days. You think I listen? They should have told me that before I booked court time and paid for lessons. A.k.a., I will be disobeying. The nurse said that the worst that could happen is that I will pop a stitch. They can replace that... and I will have a scar anyway. Vigilante. Rebel. Tennis pro wannabe.

Took the day off work to do the "surgery" and chill (ha ha. Well, it wasn't 100 degrees today.) It was nice to just walk around and be mellow. Still figuring things out - as I will be. I keep trying to remember "work in progress." I got a sign from the universe today that I am doing right. While I was walking, an older woman walked towards me in a tank top. Her tank top slogan? Work In Progress. No joke.

Weight today: 265. That's 40 DOWN. Work in progress. It is slow but not impossible.