A busy and productive day.  I did a number of chores, took a walk in the unusual November balminess, and made a meatloaf.  (We haven’t had meatloaf in a very long time, probably not since my sweetie started doing most of the cooking.  He got me a mixture of meats and I invented a recipe.  I can smell it now– Yum!)

I stopped down at the fitness room for just long enough to weigh myself, and, not surprisingly, the (unreliable) scale there says I’ve gained about two pounds since my lowest.  As I said, I know not to trust that scale, but I’ve been eating much better these days, and, while the numbers might not be accurate, I suspect there’s some reality involved.  It’s most unusual for me to celebrate gaining weight; I’m very, very happy.