A phallic-looking nose, and what sounds like an ad for the next diet panacea…

~Thursday~  Last night, the boys at dancing (well mostly, Bill—with a finishing touch by Carl) took a Sharpie to my knee surgery site.

At least they didn’t draw anything dirty, which is where I thought it was going when the first thing that Bill drew was that nose.


A face drawn on my knee using my two round bandages on the wounds as eyes


In other news, I had another weight loss milestone this morning:


30 pounds in 3 months

What can I eat to celebrate?!?

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