Sorry for not writing consistently! Its been crazy...my weight has been like a rollercoaster then I plateaued at 158.6 FOREVER. It was awful. Then finally, it jumped down to 157.4, and today it said 156.2...but an hour later it said 157.4 again. Ughhh, so somehow, I managed to gain 1.2 pounds in an hour. I'm not sure how thats even possible. So I guess I'll see what the scale says tomorrow. I feel the need the check my weight whenever I'm in the bathroom or even passing it by. Is that weird?
Good news: My jeans aren't skin tight anymore! They are actually starting to fit again and my love handles (gross) aren't spilling over the top. Thank goodness. But its impossible to hide my hideously thick thighs. No matter what I wear I look like an elephant. My friends say a size 6 isn't big...thats awesome coming from a size 2. Yeah, you can talk. My roommate in the fall is a 2-4, I want to be able to say I'm at least the same size as her. Its not fair that she can fit in my clothes and wear them (even though they are too big) and I can't wear a single thing of hers.
I'm not eating the rest of the day. I want to say good bye (for good) to my tree trunk legs. You won't be missed.
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