Woohoo!

A few things to note!
Tax return is in! This means I get to shop for my treadmill/incline, new shoes, some compression shorts to keep my legs from rubbing and the super sports bra of steel-- All the good things I have been looking forward to. I think I am going to end up with a regular treadmill, and I am okay with that. I think I will be fine and in a year or two I can always sell it and get the better one.

Also, I have lost a few pounds!! My ticker doesn't reflect it, but for a while it hit 212. That SUCKED. I don't EVER want to see that number again. I have been making an effort to get up and do more, cut back on the soda, and eat better, and so far, so good. I know these streaks for me are usually short lived, but I am trying hard. I am down to 201.
I first noticed it not on the scale, but how my body shaper fit. I usually have to fight and jump and contort to get into it-- I mean major cussing, blood, sweat, tears, more cussing, a break... fight some more--, and last weekend I just pulled it on fresh from the dryer like it was nothing. I hopped on the scale and it said 199.9. WOOT.

Small triumphs.

Hubby is still not being supportive, but what can you do. He has heard me talk about doing it so much and I never do, that I am sure he just rolls his eyes inside now, and keeps ignoring me.

I will show him.