Kelly picked up my postcard yesterday but didn’t respond, so that tells me she doesn’t wish to be pen pals with me which is ok. Being pen pals with Mary is enough. I got some drafts from her today, but she still hasn’t answered my question about what else was going on with TB. I don’t know why she doesn’t always answer my questions. Doesn’t she scan through my letters when she responds to me? I just hope she’s getting all my letters. I worry about that when I don’t get answers to some of my questions.

My calves are a little sore still. I didn’t realize just how little the pedaling was doing for me. Jogging, as boring as it is, really does work the muscles and the heart more. So, losing the pedals was no biggie after all. Just the $70 we’re out, but you know God loves to see us lose money! He’s probably up there right now trying to figure out how to break me. It seems I have had all kinds of interruptions and interference over the last few years of working out. Especially since we got the Bowflex. What? Does he want me to sit on my ass and get gigantic? Well, I ain’t no skinny-mini. I’m still a pretty plump girl even though I’m now down to 125. That’s mainly cuz of yesterday’s water pill. Of course, I won’t shit today either.

So I’ve lost 8 pounds in 7 weeks. I don’t think I can get down to 105-110, but maybe to 115-120, though I still doubt it. It’d still be nice if I could drop under 125 at least a little as that’s when I really start seeing a difference in how I look and feeling a difference, too. It’s easier to get around under 125. I’m more flexible.