I missed last week, not denying it at all. I didn't skip a weigh-in out of fear or gluttony, I simply didn't get a chance to for my Wednesday post.
I'm not going to fluff around and say that I didn't weigh in a time or two since then, but I can promise that I haven't been on the scale more than once every three or four days. This is huge for me as I go from the scale-obsessed-5times-a-day-naked-triplechecking kinda girl to the husband hiding it away for months as instructed.
Once or twice in a week, is moderation and I'm happy with it.
I hope this attitude helps me as my progress is slower than anyone would like, that it simply reminds me that I'm trying to do this in a healthy way. Truth is, I know what to do to drop five pounds in 10days if I want to. But I'm in a better position so far that I don't want that. I want those five pounds over a month if I have to if it helps it stay off.
Hell, even if the five pounds takes two months....I already feel amazing in my own skin and strength. Loving the healthy sore muscles, feeling the knots of muscles being used that became soft from the mojo-free 2014.
Last Week: 164.4 (12/24)
Total Loss: 1.0
Learning to not let that number or scale control me is harder than running miles,
prepping meals, counting points or whatever.
Visit the Ash, Heather, Erin and all the other ladies who motivate me to keep putting one step forward every week!