I don’t really even want to do this week’s weigh-in because I’m starting to feel like a broken record, which isn’t particularly fun to read or fun to write.
You’ve probably already figured out that I gained. 1.4 pounds. If this roller coaster ride had been what the early days of my weight-loss looked like, I’d probably have given up and would still be obese.
Thankfully, that wasn’t the case and now I know that, as frustrating as it is, I won’t give up.
I peeked at the scale several times last week to see if that 129 was still there. It was. Until Sunday morning. And, yesterday when I weighed in officially.
I don’t know if I overdid it this weekend with my eating – I didn’t feel like I did – if I let my eating habits slide during the week and they caught up with me – I didn’t feel like I did that either – or if it’s just normal fluctuation and/or water retention. I hope it’s that.
At any rate, I’ll just keep plugging away and hope that the 1.4 pounds drops off next week and takes a couple of its friends with it.
How did you do on the scale this week?
Do or do not. There is no try.