It's happening. Slowly. I've lost 23 pounds total, which sounds pretty good to me. I need to add some excercise to my diet and I should be able to reach my June goal of 40 pounds. Justin's doing better then me still, but I've convinced myself it's just because he is a man and that he doesn't have the "derolf" metabolism that I am cursed with. as my grandma says, "we're all fat".
I found my dress though and it looks good on me even though I am fat, so that makes me happy.