So I'm up a little. At least it's just a partial pound. Bo woke me up this morning at 4 o'clock and completely forgetting about having to weigh in a couple hours later, I drank two cups of coffee. Can we blame the gain on the coffee?? I really should stop playing the blame game and take ownership. I had a bad week. In fact, I'm really surprised that I wasn't up a lot more. I've been so busy unpacking that I never cooked a single meal all week. Lunches all week were fast food and dinners were take out or delivered pizza. And I joined right in. I'm talking french fries, chicken sandwiches, full fat lattes, and everything else you can imagine. And, I enjoyed it. It was a little disturbing that every time I stepped on the scale, I hadn't gained any weight. So I kept eating whatever I wanted. Perhaps if the scale had shown a gain It would have been more discouraging and I may have stopped sooner. But what's done is done, so on to week #11!
The first time I joined WW, I joined with my sister-in-law Jacque. She and I dropped the weight so fast because we talked and text messaged with each other all day long. We were great food police. When I started this time, I did it alone. I still lost weight, but it's just not as easy when I don't have anyone to share recipes and ideas with. Jacque called me a couple days ago and asked if I wanted to do it with her again. What a GREAT motivation to get back on the wagon. So, we officially started together today, and so far so good. It's only 2 o'clock and I think we've already text messaged each other about what we're eating like one hundred times. This will be very fun and I am very very excited to have someone to do it with again.
Till next time...
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