So since yesterday was a holiday and I was out of town - I did not get to weigh myself yesterday morning. Instead, I weighed myself Sunday morning and was going to record that as my official weight loss for the week. The result was that I'd lost a pound - which was justified - I'd been fairly careful about what I'd eaten all week, and just a little mischievous over the weekend. I never got around to doing a blog post though because I was busy running around and going out of town. So this morning, back home, I weighed myself to see how much damage I might have done in Atlantic City. I was away for my cousin's birthday, and didn't count points at all. So my weekend included a dinner at Carmine's, dessert at "the devil's workshop" and a freaking cheeseburger and fries at Applebee's yesterday. Bad, bad, bad. But somehow it all worked out, because when I stepped on the scale this morning, I somehow had lost another pound. That brings the total so far to 3.
Seriously?
Seriously. 72 pounds to go.
A win is a win. :)
ReplyDeleteglad to hear things are going well! when are we doing our run? i'm going to need it after a week of late lunches and late late dinners here in spain! though it sounds like you don't ;P
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