I would have been disappointed not to have a loss today, but I would have understood. But ok, I got another pound off today, weighing in at 223. That's 6 pounds down since Sunday. The cool thing about that is that, now, at a rate of 2 pounds per week (too optimistic?) I can hope to get right at 200 by year's end, and *if* I pushed or were lucky, could see the other side of 200 by year's end.
I had to walk past ANOTHER plate of brownies yesterday. No chocolate until Nov 21. Oy. How about one of Subway's wonderful oatmeal raisin cookies on Sunday or something? Eh, better not put that much sugar in me so soon, I think.
My jeans were feeling very very tight and uncomfortable around my midsection yesterday. The 16s with just the barest touch of stretchiness.
Oooo, a sexy crack of thunder at 7 a.m.! How exotic!
1 comment:
No...2 pounds a week is not at all too optimistic. Just don't set yourself up to be disappointed if you don't reach that goal. :-)
In your next post you talk about water and the loss of control with jelly beans. I've heard that lack of water can seriously mess up our systems and make us think that we are hungry or whatever...when in reality we just need water! So bottoms up!
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