Last week was our first weigh in for Weight Watchers. I lost 3 lbs and Mandy lost 5!! I am so pleased with us. We have started to adapt everyone's meals to a healthier way, and no one is complaining. Mandy has stepped up and has been cooking a ton of amazing foods that we all love. We are trying new recipes and loving it.
We have our third meeting tomorrow. I am actually looking forward to it. My scale has already started going down and it excites me.
Ahhhh that damn scale. I really have to stop getting on it so much. We all weigh at least one time a day. We have to stop letting those damn numbers control our day to day attitude. We get obsessive over it.
I understand the importance of weighing in once a week at WW but come on. Still for some reason, I just cannot stop. Every morning I step on, hopefully for even a tenth of a pound change and every night I get on to see how much higher it is-- how much fluid I am holding and if I over did it. I know, logically, it makes no sense in any way, but I still do it. AND as much as I sit here, writing this, saying I should stop and saying I don't need to do it ever day, I know tomorrow, before our WW meeting, I will still step on that scale and see what I am in for.
Somehow I am still doing pretty well on food. I have my days but once again I managed to keep it between the lines, and I am STOKED! For the first time we feel like this can happen!
I am still in school and still busting my tail. I have a rare three day weekend because we start going on Saturdays now. I will now be in school Tuesday through Saturday which kind of sucks, but it will be really nice to have a week day available for doctors appointments and other things that are not open on the weekend.
Hopefully I will update tomorrows weight before next weekend.