Down another pound. I should be excited. I did nothing but eat this entire week. And when I say "eat" it's not like I mean carrots and celery. We had Chinese and McDonalds and Jamican Grill and donuts and pretty much everything else I could cram into my mouth. Can you tell Nick was in port for a few days?
So yeah, I still managed to lose. I bet I just haven't gained what I ate yet, next week will probably be a huge gain. I just want to wear my wedding rings!!! I mean, I want a lot more than that, but that's my first goal. I want to wear my wedding rings. And my three stone anniversary band. That's it, for now. Just one little thing.
Apparently wanting it just isn't enough. That's the worst part, the waiting. I don't mind the work, I really truly don't. I'm willing to do the work. I just don't want to WAIT for the results. I wish there was a contract I could sign, SWEARING that I was going to diet right and exercise, and POOF I would be instantly skinny because of it. That would be the best.
Anyone want to get to work on inventing that for me? Please and thankyou.
And now, a picture of my beautiful Ava. I just love that girl. She did her hair completely by herself. I'm just sayin.