Yesterday we did our weigh in and measure. I am still at 14.5 lbs (I still have 5 more days to hit 15 or more= my goal for month 1) down and a total of 10 inches. I am still not down a pant size but I can tell you my shirts are really saggy. Some of my pants are baggy but most are baggy everywhere except my waist.
So the results after 4 weeks was good. I mean Doriana said they were GREAT! I suppose they are. But for some reason I just can't get excited about it. It's like I have hit a new wall. I am sure this too will pass but for now all I want is a day with no workouts, to sleep in late and eat a huge hamburger with the works and dish of the best fries this side of McDonald's.
I know, I know. I am not very inspiring tonight. But I am real. You have to know this thing isn't easy. Some days are great. You look in the mirror and feel great. Other days you can barely get out of bed and the thought of 6 more oz. of chicken makes you want to die.
Not to worry. I am committed. I will stay the course. I will not give in, give up BUT I am (plumb) give out.
HIGH POINT: Putting on a shirt today that last week had a little extra room but this week just bagged off of me.
LOW POINT: Everything else. I know that is a bit broad but I am telling you being exhausted makes everything a low.
Pray for me ladies. I know Abba will give me strength.
On that note- I am hitting the hay. Getting some shut eye. Taking a snooze. Hitting the sack. Going nighty night. Sleepy time. Lights out. Take a nap. Forty Winks. Grab some Zs....okay you get the picture. (For some reason I feel a little Adam Sandler-ish right now. Go figure)
Misty "Dropping Dead Tired" Lowe
