An unexpected change since weight loss is that I am often cold. As I sit here typing right now, my hands are like ice cubes. I have a throw in my lap at work most days. I've "borrowed" the heating pad from CME's side of the bed and like it on my feet at night. I use to be the person who wouldn't wear a coat unless the temps were in the teens or less. Now, I am cold. I guess with the extra weight came extra insulation.
"I praise you [God] because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well." ~Psalm 139:14