Scaled down
This morning found me stripping myself nearly naked in the back room of my company’s learning center, which is the odd place where they’ve chosen to locate the scale, trying to eek out anything but a gain.
And I managed it; 0.2 pounds less than yesterday, which puts me back to where I was on Tuesday. It was probably cheating buy my brain couldn’t take a gain today. I had dinner out with a friend last night and a gain would have scared me out of wanting to eat out, AND I had a lunch meeting today, AND dinner plans Saturday, AND brunch plans Sunday, AND now lunch with friends THREE times (which is really not normal for me) next week.
The ANDS are never-ending so I need to find a way to be okay with them.
At any rate, a loss it is. And I’ve now slowed to losing weight at the same rate I am losing my mind.
Live, love, lose.