Happy Father’s Day! Sure wish I still had mine. It is sort of ironic that I’m at the end of my 90 days and it’s Father’s Day because his death if you read in my original intro was when I lost all control of my health. I know he is looking down very proud that I am back in control and getting healthier and healthier every day. If nothing else I need to be a good role model for my kids so they make good choices while still eating fun foods in moderation. I haven’t worked out since Thursday since I was sick. Shayla wanted me to rest Monday because test day is Tuesday but I am going in. I need to do something to prepare for my final test day!