Nobody panic. I’m suffering (as dramatically as possible) from a garden variety head and chest cold–not the dreaded E-virus. (Thank heaven.) Reports of my imminent demise have been greatly exaggerated.
In order to prevent my own personal pandemic (Spokandemic?), I’m staying home from Weight Watchers today–with considerable regret, I might add. You see, I’ve finally broken through that darned plateau I’ve been grousing about for a while now. Yep. The scale is moving again, and in the right direction this time. What made the difference? Truthfully, I’m not sure. (But I’m not giving this virus any credit, period). I upped… Read More »