I don't want to jinx myself.

But I did great today. According to my phone's calorie counter, I'm at 600. I haven't eaten since 11 am, that's 12 hours ago. Usually when I weigh myself at night I weigh more, but I'm down 3 lbs today. I am 140. Yay! I was thrilled. Then I turned around and looked in the mirror and hated what I saw and the thrill was gone. From the boobs up I'm pretty pleased with myself. But I carry my weight low and I have these saddlebags on my thighs that haven't budged since I weighed 172. I hate my ginormous thighs!

I'm going out tomorrow night. Food, drink. Calories. Boo.

Sunday I'll recover.

Right now I need to get off my phone so as not to elicit suspicion from the boy
Later loves!

1 comment:

Sottile said...

Awesome intake! I need to get back to that calorie count. I have eaten too much for too long :( Don't you wish you had the power to choose from where and how much the fat comes off? I would totally ask for my face and my stomach first.

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