Apparently that's my "lucky number" (and for the record, no, I don't believe in that kind of stuff...). Seventeen pounds to lose. Seventeen tubes of blood they took from my arm today! S.E.V.E.N.T.E.E.N.
I knew there must be a reason I had been ignoring the calls from the Red Cross this week!
"I praise you [God] because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well." ~Psalm 139:14