Day 33 in my journey to rendezvous with Mickey at the Magic Kingdom
Well this is it, the first in a series of paydays. One month ago today I weighed myself and vowed to wait a month to do so again. Today was W-Day (weigh day). My plan for today was to step on the scale and to see what, if anything is happening. Don-don-don-da…. I got myself naked this morning and boldly stepped on the scale. 13.4 pounds down in one month. Not a bad outcome from making better food choices and moving more, hey?
Now, as my brother Gene would say, “That’s like losing a lifeboat off of the Titanic.” True, but that’s one less lifeboat that I have to drag around everyday. Right?
So I’m finding myself in a celebratory mood today. It’s good to be good. Ummm… Confession time: the night before last I said to Mike, “I want something that is bad for me, and I want it right now!” His reply, “Hmmm, I can’t think of anything in the house that would be bad for you that doesn’t have sugar in it.” Oh yeah, people, he’s got my back. An hour and a half later right before I went upstairs to bed, I said contritely, “Hon, I don’t really want something that’s bad for me.” He laughed. 🙂
Thanks for hanging in there with me, dear readers. Meet you at the Kingdom!