The chinchilla cage is fairly close to the door of my bedroom. I mean, the door still opens fully, but you do have to go around the cage to get to the bed.
Five months ago, I had to stop and lean away from the cage in order to get past it, or my butt would jar the cage and startle the girls. I just noticed that it’s been quite a while since I’ve even thought about that. It’s an old house, and the floor slopes a bit, but there is now plenty of room for me to get past.
Not only that, but the pants I bought a couple months ago at Good Will, that were originally so tight I didn’t need a belt, now slip off over my butt, without needing to be undone at the waist. And the scale isn’t telling me I’ve lost any weight, either!
I’m so glad I went keto!