I knew my weigh-in on Friday morning would not be as much of a loss, since it was a day early. Still, I expected better than what I got: 1.2 pounds. Really? That’s it? The week I had a 14-mile run?
My boyfriend and I went out of town for the weekend, and we had a great time. Problem? I didn’t even touch the hotel’s workout room the entire time we were there. I packed workout clothes, and I even checked out the fitness room the night we arrived. I just never used it. Add onto that the fact that I ate a LOT, and I have my work cut out for me this week to have anything resembling a weight loss!
I have 3 pounds to lose over the next two weeks to reach my mini-goal of hitting 159 or lower before the end of November. I can’t lose my focus now!
Oh, I have some good news! I got a phone call as we were on our way out of town from my gym. Remember that weight loss challenge I kept talking about? I am the top finalist from my gym! I won a free year membership and a few personal trainer sessions. I am going to the gym tonight to receive my certificates and to talk with the manager of the gym, who wants a picture with me. I wish I didn’t feel so bloated and fat and stuffed, but I will work out after the picture since I will already be there, and I’ll get the week started off right.
