And…. stop.

Same weight today as yesterday, and still higher than the day before logging in at 143.1 kilos. Not a lot to add, to be honest. My lethargy remains even tho I did very little yesterday. I want to go for a walk but I’m concerned if I go out, I won’t get back! Still, I … More And…. stop.

Slowing Down Now.

Couldn’t type yesterday. I was so tired I could hardly see never mind type. I think my energy levels are so low simply because I have so little calorie input and therefore less energy to keep me moving. As it is my weight nosedived from where it was down to 142.7 kilos. It rose slightly … More Slowing Down Now.

Second Day Home

Yesterday I tried to behave as if everything was ‘normal’ in life again, other than being on a highly restricted diet. Well, I soon learned this is *not* the case. Even allowing for the pre-op diet, my body was accustomed to a fairly high level of calorie intake and it’s dropped *very* sharply from 1,000 … More Second Day Home

Anticlimax or what?

Well after last time’s ‘panic post’, I’m glad to say nothing of the sort eventuated. I’ll cover the experience now. My 76th birthday was on Friday 27th, the day of the operation. A nurse realised and when I went into the operating room everyone shouted “Happy Birthday” which was really nice. So, went off to … More Anticlimax or what?

It’s started!

We’re finally on the way. However, as always there was a hiccough because I’d gone for an Ultrasound a few days ago and the doctor rang to ask me to go see her at 12:20. This put back my taking Pico-prep for an hour. Still, eventually, I took it and waited. Nothing happened for an … More It’s started!

One Day…

Yaay… yet another failure. Yesterday was a disaster and today was another. I had a half tin of butter beans, a small can of baked beans, a packet of cauliflower and ‘something’ soup mixed with another of Asian Laksa. It was lovely… but totally off the diet. And of course, I’m now wracked with guilt … More One Day…

Two days…

Two days left before the surgery on Friday 27th and the stress is starting to build along with the ‘second thoughts’ about whether I’ll be able to cope afterwards… though of course, I’d have no choice *but* to cope afterwards. So. Yesterday I succumbed to hunger and ate a carrot and a slice of turkey! … More Two days…