Two Weeks
I am still counting the points. I had a rougher week. I let myself eat more indulgent stuff at the baseball game. Not ballpark franks or brats, but a whole huge bag of Walmart beef jerky & some fat grabs of Sponge Bob-shaped Cheezits (Speechies: to this day whenever I eat Cheezits I think of Misty Newberry's wisdom; she convinced me Cheezits multiply in the box, that is why they are never gone. Genious.) I also ate a hearty handful of mixed nuts instead of weight watcher's desserts after dinner a few nights. I did my points in my head, not on paper. I walked only once outside, and then otherwise in stores (it counts as leisurely walking, okay?) I still lost 1.5 lbs. Progress. More to come, I'm sure.
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You should know it wasn't my theory originally. Elizabeth Otto and Brenda Burrows told it to me when I was a freshman on the speech team. Hugs and kisses - your blog cracks me up.
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