This week has been a good week - except gained a few more pounds. Monday, the diet starts. H has been very good of late. I'm even starting to believe that he has dropped his fantasy. I still worry about it being for good, but that's in the future, and I can't and won't predict the future. I was once asked in a job interview where I wanted to be in 5 years, and I answered that I couldn't answer, that I have never anticipated the best things that have happened in my life, and leave the door open for them.
