I have been trying
to still lose a smidgen more, but not, it seems, hard enough. The scales have
been staying very stubbornly (not nice of them) at 76 kilos. Two weeks ago I
was VERY good and lost a bit. This last week I was 95% good—but Friday evening,
when visiting my DD, decided that I could allow myself a bit more than normal.
And all week I paid
the price for that bit. Even though I thought that I had really been OK at that
meal, allowing myself a bit more, but not a lot, a sneak peak on the scales (I
usually weigh –in on Wednesdays) showed a possible GAIN. GRUMP… I should, at
the most, not have lost, and remained the same.
So two strong weeks
of dieting were slaughtered by one itzy bitzy tiny desert???!? NOT FAIR!
Then I stepped on
the scales this morning. Shocked, I got off, moved it, and jumped on again. I
got the same reading.
74.9
A kilo down.
75 kilos lost in total.
My original goal.
Lowest I ever weighed in my teen-adult years…
HALF OF MY FORMER WEIGHT
YU-HOO!
4 comments:
Hurray! Good for you! Wishing you good health and bsorot tovot! Thanks for sharing. What a great accomplishment.
You did it!
And that is Jess than what I weigh and I am shorter than you!
Keep doing what you are doing!
Congratulations!! Your hard work has paid off! Woohoo!!
WOW!!!!
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