I had long talked about rewarding myself once I hit my goal of 70 pounds, so on a whim and a bet, I got my reward on Saturday:
For me, it has two meanings. Not only am I better for being smaller, but also a reminder that I should find happiness in the smaller things. I don’t need to win the lottery to be happy… maybe happiness comes from a lesson well taught or just feeling good after a run.
Of course, the tattoo I really wanted would have been too expensive: