Not meaning to brag, but in my attempt to coax my liver out of it's near-catatonic state, I have, as of today, officially lost 50 pounds. At this rate, I will have to find a better scapegoat for my low self esteem than "really really fat'.
Also, my two-week running blood sugar average has dropped from 299 on September 1st to 183 today (it MUST get under 150; I would be pleased as punch with myself if it gets below 120; my doctor would like to see me break into double digits.)
Apples! They're magic!