Early Wednesday morning I had my wisdom teeth taken out. Every time you hear stories about people getting their wisdom teeth out they tend towards the horror genre. I'm happy to say that aside from a little discomfort and puffiness I'm doing fine. Unfortunately/fortunately the only real issue I've had so far is the inability to eat.

That noted I got a nasty surprise this morning when I went through my closet trying to figure out what jeans to take back to work with me. Of the 6 pairs that I tried on only one pair fit! Those of course being a pair that I hadn't worn for years because they were to big. I suppose the good news is that I kept them this time and didn't purge them with the rest of my "fat clothes" when I lost the weight. Now it's time to seriously start working on losing the weight again.

In other news Sister hopped in her car this morning and drove down to Vancouver to attempt to start her new life at the coast. I wish her the best of luck.