Maybe it was Freudian. I went to bed last night and I thought to myself that this morning might be a good morning to skip weighing in. We went to the Nuggets game and between the food and drink last night, the snacks on the trip up, and the heavy lunch I had eaten, I knew it wasn't going to be a good number. But, even knowing that, I suspected that I would step on that scale anyway.
But, there I was this morning, fully dressed and heading out of my bedroom when I realized that I had forgotten to weigh! I was getting ready, talking to Lori, and it completely slipped my mind... really! Like I said, it may have been Freudian. So, I debated skipping it, like I debated not exercising at 11:50 PM last night. And, like last night, my obsessive-compulsive tendencies won out and I stepped on the scale. Wish I hadn't...
I suppose I will see a pretty good drop tomorrow... somewhere between 3-4 pounds is my guess. My friend Will is secretly laughing at my weight fluctuations because he knows it all too well. If I could just string together two weeks without any event or function that involves food, I might be able to get back to where I want to be. Yeah, I know you have heard this before...
Phase 3 doesn't look as good this morning as it did a week ago.
Phase 3: Starting Weight (3/15/11) - 211.4, Current Weight - 208.6, Total - (2.8)
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
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