Today at the doctor's, which took all of 10 minutes, I weighed in at freakin' 125 1/2. In fact, it was probably closer to 126, but the nurse heard my cry of protest and stopped it there. I told the doctor that I think it was because I was wearing jeans so it made me heavier. Dangit. He just said that I gotta remember I'll have to lose it later on. My last check up, a month ago, I was 117. Frick. I have to chill out on the over eating or something. Some exercise would probably help too. Yea, I'll say this for a day, then I'll go back to my regular habits.

Next doctor we'll do the blood test for glucose. Well, actually, I gotta do the drink the glucola or whatever it's called and do my blood test at the lab, then we'll get the results at the next doctor's appointment in three weeks. Hope that one is good cuz otherwise I'm going to have to have some major willpower (which I lack, when it comes to food and satisfying myself) to watch what I eat cuz there's no way I'm sticking a fat needle in my body.