I finally stepped on the scale again.
I’ve been avoiding it like the plague, because the usual rundown is work my buns off, step on the scale, have absolutely no change, and want to kill myself.
Add to that the fact that I haven’t been doing ANYTHING because of my stupid ankle and you have me terrified at the thought of looking down and seeing the same damn number.
HOWEVER. It was nice today. It actually said that I had lost weight. And not just a little bit, but more around the 10 pound mark. Now, I don’t know how accurate it is, but I AM down a pant size, AND if you look at my measurements, I’ve lost four inches off my waist, and 2.75 off my hips. AT any rate, it’s a start and heaven knows I needed to see at least SOME progress.
I would also like to point out that for the first time in over 2 years, I’m UNDER 220 pounds. And THAT is worth celebrating.
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