Three quarters of an inch has been stolen from me.
The last time I went to a doctor, I was told I had grown to the ever so symmetrical 5'5. I liked that height. I felt comfortable at that height. That gave me a target of 149 for a healthy BMI (yes, I know the chart doesn't really mean anything, but I like using it as a guideline), which this morning I was only 1 pound away from.
Today, a nurse told me I am back to 5'4 and 1/4 inches. This throws my whole world askew.
I need a recount.
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