I went to a Mariners game last night. It was really fun and I was in great company. But, I almost didn't fit in the seat. It's not my butt, it's my little apple body. I'm looking forward to going to a sporting event and not having to worry about whether or not the seat will be uncomfortable due to my size. I'm already too heavy to sit in a booth at most restaurants.I have told a few close friends and family that I am going through the process of getting apprived for the surgery. I am amazed at the support I have received. People I never imagined, or dreamed have offered their love and support. I'm eager to get the surgery and start working my tool. From what I have heard, if all of my tests come back good. I most likely will get surgery in Mid-January. I'm going to be 31 on the 20th of this month. I have made a vow to myself that this will be the last birthday that I will celebrate as morbidly obese woman. The last year that I will cry myself to sleel because of all the time that I have wasted. I'm going to make a change. The biggest change I will ever make in my life.
