I knew it was going to be a good day when I slipped on my skinny jeans this morning. No, they aren’t “skinny jeans”. They are jeans that make me feel skinny. I pulled them out of my closet just to see if they fit and what’ya know, they slipped right on and buttoned up with no resistance. I haven’t worn them in two years. They are my fave jeans because they make my rump roast look nice and round.
Sidebar: I seriously considered taking a picture of said rump roast, but then I decided that gratuitous pics of Babs’ ass might be considered Doing Too Much.
On to the weigh in…
You will recall that last week I was up 1.8 pounds. I worked
minimally hard this past week to watch what I ate and drank. I had some challenges and the usual eating from stress, but I am proud to report that I was…
Down 2.4 pounds Bitches!!!
That’s a total of 11 pounds! And my 5% Goal! I received a round of applause and a sticker. But more than that, I received a sense of accomplishment. Now I’m ready to tackle the next 9 pounds!
Foxy was super proud of me too. She even helped weigh me in. The ladies at my center just love her and ask to keep her every week. Afterwards, and during the meeting, she kept grabbing at the arm tatt on the lady next to me.
This week, in addition to working on mommy’s diet, we’ll be working on manners.