Weigh In
January 13, 2010I hate not knowing how much progress I’m making…or not making. I love seeing the numbers go down every week as I’m losing weight. It motivates me to keep at it. The last time I weighed myself was several weeks ago at my parent’s house on vacation. I was a whopping 275 lbs.
Whopping? What a terrible, descriptive, word.
That was at the END of vacation…after loads of indulgence. I’m really hoping that it wasn’t a true representation of where I am starting out on this journey. But, the thing is…if I weigh myself today and I am significantly less than that…then I can pretend it was all done in the past couple of weeks. Although…what if I weigh myself and I am NOT significantly less than that…oh, lets not go there…I’m not sure I can handle it.
Well, lets just say 275 is my jumping off point anyway…because that way, I have an even 100 lbs to lose. 175 is my happy weight place. Okay…I’m taking #4 in today for a well-check, so I’ll be able to get myself on a scale. And….break!
