Thursday, July 01, 2010
Today was weigh in day. I LOVE weigh in days! I know, I know, you're thinking I'm nuts for love getting weighed in. But I do. I actually look forward to my weigh in days.
By Monday, I'm getting so excited about whether or not I've lost any weight that I can't stand it and I want so bad to go and weigh myself early just to see. By Tuesday, I'm beside myself and it takes everything I got not to go and weigh myself.
On Wednesday morning, I am so excited about stepping on that scale. I'm racked with anticipation as the numbers on the scale settle on the final number. For just a moment, my heart flutters as I run the week through my head. I contemplate those two days that I exceeded my calories by 20-30 calories or the day I exceeded my fat grams by 14grams and the fact that I rarely get eight glasses of water a day.
But then there it is, my weight and lo and behold, it's less than what it was last week - two pounds less too! I'm so ecstatic I can't contain myself and that feeling can last for days.
I LOVE weigh in days. They're the best day of my week!