On Saturday, my husband and I went to the local restaurant for breakfast. It is something we frequently do. We live in a small town, so when we arrive we usually end up saying hello to a number of people we know.
This day wasn’t any different. My in-laws were also there, and they were talking to a guy that we’ve known for a while.
More than 20 minutes had passed, and the guy looks at me. He shakes his head and then says, “Wow. You’ve lost a lot of weight. How did you do that?”
“I had surgery,” I answered.
He went on, “For a while there, I thought your husband had replaced you with someone else.”
So apparently I’ve lost enough weight that I am now being mistaken for my husband’s girlfriend. 
The rumors we must have started recently…. LOL!
