So, last night Daniel and I had our first weigh-in at Weight Watchers. I was actually pretty excited because I was confident the scale would show at least 3 lbs. lost, and maybe even 4. And, in fact, my weight loss for the week was 3.6 lbs. (Good guessing, Liz!) Daniel lost even more than that — which was outstanding.
We had the traditional post-weigh-in dinner feast at a Mexican restaurant, and we were both SO GOOD — we didn’t eat all of the tortilla chips. OK, so maybe that doesn’t impress you. Baby steps, my friends.
Today, my boss brought an ice cream cake to work. Nice of her, but not the kind of temptation you really want staring you in the face when you go fetch your bottles of water in the breakroom. She threatened (I hope jokingly) to sit it in front of me at our Friday morning staff meeting… guess maybe it’s time to clue her in that I’m back in healthy eating mode, eh? 🙂
Good work!
Congrats…You can handle it. All it takes is your will to do it. Keep up the great work.