Holy crap! I'm so excited! I weighed this morning thinking that I would still be at four, maybe four and a half pounds lost, so imagine my surprise when: "You are six pounds below your starting weight!"
I would have crapped my pants, had I been wearing pants!
I'm sure I'll put a pound or so back on over the weekend, but I'm going to be very careful so I keep this six pound loss. I'm seriously so excited about it! Sadly, I have a thing tonight where there will be delicious things to eat, and then I'm supposed to meet a friend for an early lunch tomorrow, so we'll see how things go. I'm not going to never eat delicious things or never have lunch with my friends again. There has to be some balance. So I'm going to enjoy a few tasty treats tonight, and I'm going to enjoy lunch with my friend tomorrow, and if, on Tuesday, I'm at five pounds lost, well, there are worse things in life. I'm sure I'll be back to six pounds lost in no time. Especially since I think two to three pounds of weight loss is usually just poop and water (sorry, gross, I know) until you can really hang on to the loss for a couple of weeks. Don't get me wrong, I'm still stoked for the loss, even if it isn't fat.
But I'm getting off track. The point is SIX POUNDS LOST was what the scale said this morning, and darn it, I'm going to celebrate it! Six pounds! Just four pounds left until I can get my hair cut! And 134 pounds and 23 1/2 months until Monaco!
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