Okay, so here I am. I went to the doctor's office yesterday and weighed in at 211... my highest weight ever.

I guess at this point there's a fork in the road (and I shouldn't grab it and eat something) to which I need to pay really close attention. I can continue to live as I am - and I guess eventually my skin will split and I'll have to be naked because no clothes will fit. Or, I can return to Atkins - which 7 years ago took me to a size 8.

Seems impossible in retrospect... why didn't I stay that size?!?! Oh, well, enough of the whys and buts and wishes... like my friend says,...