Actually, I suspect a reduction will be in the future for her, once the glamour factor wears out. For now, she is more into the beautification enhancement than I am. Vanity can be a curse, but after losing all the weight it's the first time since her twenties she's had a figure, and if it makes her feel good, well, then she will make me feel good. Besides what else do I have to spend money on? My garage is already overflowing with survival gear and supplies. This is the gift that will keep on giving.

The look on her face when after she looks down, then back up with a big smile, is priceless. Yesterday we were walking around Costco and she was strutting worse than a full bloom peacock. She had her chest pushed out like she was directing traffic, I tells ya. One thing I learned about a woman, when they feel good about themselves, they like sharing a lot more.