I woke up this morning... the sun... well, the sun wasn't shining. In fact, it was raining. But that's beside the point. I groped my way to the bathroom. And there... in the corner... was The Scale. It was just sitting there. Taunting me. Reminding me of the almost crack-like high that comes from stepping on that little platform. (Not that I have ever done crack, but I imagine it would feel like that.)
I tried to resist. Really. I did. But yes, I gave in.
Now, keep in mind that my official weigh in day is Thursday. But as of today, I lost another 1.6 pounds. YAY ME! We'll see if that was a fluke weigh in or not on Thursday. But cross your fingers for me!
Thank goodness Monday is over. On to the next!
Stella Virgin
1 year ago
1 comments:
The discipline we impose on ourselves.
*sigh*
It loses it's charms-the crack-and you find betta things to chase. Here's hopin it sticks!
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