A new week and time for a new me....that's what I keep telling myself.
Last week was a hard week for me--for reasons I won't go into here. I tried hard, did not fall of the wagon, but let my feet drag for sure. I have come to realize that I cannot have any treat type things in my house at all--I can't even have the temptation near me--I now avoid whole isles in the grocery store.
With that said....I am down three more pounds, for a total loss of about 10 since I got all of my WW stuff a few weeks ago. The rewards, I fit into a pair of jeans I've not fit comfortably into for a while now. They are not a smaller size on the label--but they are smaller for some reason (why is that with jeans??) anyway.....they fit today, which is good, because I've had my other fat pants so long they are thread bare in some places. (Why not buy more? Because I'm not buying anymore fat pants--I'm just not! Going nekked is a great motivator!)
So today is a new day and there are no food mistakes in it and it's 3:30. Tomorrow is also a new day with no mistakes in it and I'm always glad for tomorrow; and since it's warming up (I'm sure this is another false spring moment) I'm spending as much time outside moving around--it's the inner child coming out.
This is me, it's February, and I'm outty!
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