I'm ready and waiting...
for my ride to the hospital. Had a decent night's sleep and feel good and hungry from yesterday's fast. I keep having these thoughts of "Okay, as soon as I get this taken care of I can have a good meal and the hunger will go away." Hmmm, I know the hunger will go away; just worried about what will take its place. Can't wait to get into all the smaller clothes in my closet. It will be nice to pack an overnight bag that isn't twice the size of everyone else's!