Every Thursday, right before weigh in, I start freaking out. I pee approximately 41 times (you know) and maybe do a couple jumping jacks right before I walk in there. So why in the hell am I always so surprised when I see the lady writing down a loss in my book?!
I don't know either, but I am. And then I get all nervous for the next week, because if I've lost a few weeks in a row I just KNOW I'll gain it all back!
Except I don't. So that's awesome.
Even when I binge on graham crackers and Nutella at 10pm. The weight stays away. I guess that's what happens when you pair diet with exercise. Pfft.
Speaking of graham crackers...
I win.
So yeah. I'm still losing. I'm not tracking every. single. thing. I put in my mouth, but that's not because I'm eating crap either. I'm not sure why, maybe because I feel like I'm getting better at this whole thing? As long as I keep losing, I'm not going to stress myself out about tracking every damn apple.
Did someone say apples?
Favorite foods this week-
Apples sprinkled with cinnamon-0 points!
Salads
Blueberries added to my morning smoothie-0 extra points.
Here's hoping that my clothes keep getting bigger!! And that the number on the scale gets a bit lower tonight at this week's weigh in...



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