It's a very odd day to love, for sure, but I've got some very good reasons.
Wednesdays are my days. Well, after I've escaped from the shackles of work, the evening is mine! I've been in the habit as of late, of taking the few hours before the weekly Weight Watchers meeting and doing whatever it is that I want to do. Mostly shopping, sometimes reading at B&N, or catching up on web work at Panera.
This week was different. Yesterday I had no desire at all to go shopping or chilling at B&N or Panera. Nope, I went home and immediately cuddled up on the couch under an afghan and did nothing but blink. It was much needed.
As I mentioned previously I gained 2.5lbs last week and I was very upset about it. So upset that I journaled religiously, exercised my butt off and ate very few flex points. It certainly paid off. Yesterday I stepped on the scale and lost a whopping 4.2lbs bringing me to a total of 12.8lbs lost.
I felt so much better and was so proud of myself that I treated myself to a crispy chicken sandwich, in lieu of the grilled chicken sandwich I get every week from Wendy's after class.
I'm soooooo tired. And still so not myself. I need, I need, I need. I want, I want, I want.


