Things were going so well: I was losing weight (as described in my "Weightlost" post) and I was getting rid of the ten pounds my doctor suggested I lose after my last annual physical exam. But now I've stalled again with five pounds to go. Dammit. It's like Zeno's theory, isn't it? The closer I get, the more impossible it becomes to get there. Five lousy pounds. I give up.
And I'll never give up!