Last week, I promised to do better for a much better number on my scale. Well, it's but quite honestly, I absolutely know that I can do better but I didn't. So, here I am beating myself up. Not because of what the scale says but because I promised to give my best and I didnt.
It was going somewhat like planned, but it only lasted for 2 days. On Wednesday, I went to a Broker's meeting and they served the best brisket sandwiches I ever had. So I "finished" my portion. On Thursday and Friday, I signed up for some continuing education classes out in Coppell. So, I treated myself to some Thai and Italian food for lunch. On Friday evening, my husband invited some friends and family over for some BBQ. Weekends with my husband are never a good time for my diet plans anyways. So, here I am on Monday morning again.
I needed some "retail" therapy in the midst of all these events. I bought 4 suits this week and I figured I'm not going to lose much more than what I already had. It has always been difficult to find my sizes anyways. Was I happy at the stores? Of course! Because I didnt think I'd ever get back to my original size - which I have but somehow I am still about 5 lbs heavier than I was.
I also got back into my favorite Gap jeans. I could button them and breathe in them too. I like for them to feel a little looser though.
"I KISS MY BEAR"

Loreena - That sounds like success! Fitting into your regular clothes is always a good positive!