That's how I feel about my weigh-in this week.
Yep, you guessed it: I gained again.
Not much and in all actuality I might have broken even at the scale if it weren't for the slightly heavier garments I was wearing.
In fact, I told Melissa that I wouldn't be disappointed if it weren't for my Challenge. :)
But again, ENOUGH OF THAT!
I'm getting tired of this crawling and I'm ready to put on my big girl pants and roll through the rest of these l-b's!
I know maintaining a healthy weight won't be a walk in the park but I'm ready for THAT challenge.
Like antsy for it in an are-we-there-yet?-every-five-minutes sort of way.
Don't get me wrong, I'm glad I decided to take this process slow but I'm ready for this portion of the journey (baby barf with cheese on top) to be done.
(Yes, I just said "baby barf with cheese on top" in reference to my use of the word joooouuurney. Sorry 'bout the mental image.)
It's kind of like going on a long trip -- you can have a blast while you are gone but as soon as home is within sight you just want to be there. You know a massive amount of laundry awaits, but again, just to be there.
So, that's where I am today.
At least I've cured my craving for melted cheese on food.
Temporarily, anyway. ;)
Challenge, participants, let us hear from ya!