Down to 16st-11 (235lbs) and wiggled myself into a pair of trousers I bought in May, in a UK 18 (US16) I'd never worn them as they were a good half a size too small. Anyway, they were fine at first but they kept sliding down! 

There are two pairs of jeans that I'm about 4lbs off wearing. And I wore my highest heels and they fitted fine - so nice to wear them without having sore feet!

I did lapse into a chinese meal the other night. i had stir fried tofu which was fine, but I also had a couple of mouthfulls of noodles and then was constipated terribly. I had 3 (yes three, count 'em) doses of laxatives and was considering heading to the chemist for some tnt suppositories, but then it all moved. It was like the mud of the Mersey! So today, I've taken it easy and am back to soup and yoghurt for a few days. I think it's the egg which is disagreeing with me.

I still have massive paranoias about my not being able to lose weight, or keep it off. I can't quite believe I've lost the weight I have, already. And I haven't so much as touched any wine since a few days before my op, so there are plenty of missing calories there! New Year's Eve was odd, just sitting there with a mineral water, but it was fine really. 

I'm still cross at my aunt telling everyone I'd been ill (i told her I'd had my gallstones out), and she's emailed the world. It's annoying. If I hear anymore about "how are you, and your stones?" I'm going to tell her I've had my ovaries drilled, which should shut her up. I know it's well meaning but I wish she'd mither about something else.....

Back to work tomorrow. I wish it was as interesting as sitting on my arse, thinking about what clothes I can buy when I'm thinner.