Okay, did I ever mention that my lovely co-workers have all been participating in a WW program. Well, if not, I just did. The funny thing is that they have been doing this for what seems to be EVER! I hear them baffle over why the .4+ gain one week and the -1 lb loss the next helps them to stay focused.
Well I thought that it was exactly what I needed until I found out that maybe, just maybe I needed a little "SPARK!"
It helped me down a path that of course I'm not accustomed to and have not really mastered it, but I'm working on it.
Anyway, that leads me to today...Women I tell ya! We are such a lovable breed
I come in and my co-workers tell me "wow, you really look small in that outfit! Yesh, it's really melting off of you. How much more have you lost!" Now honestly I can't answer this question, because I haven't gotten on the scale and I won't until mid to late November. I just don't want to become obsessed with my weight.
Anyway, I feel weird at this point because I have 4 women that stopped their conversation and look at me as if I have some "splainnin" to do. "Uh
let's move on please, nothing to see here."
Moving on to later on in the day, one of them on the way to the WW class - out of the blue while I'm in conversation with someone says "um, do you want to come with us to WW?" Confused by the question, I ask why. "Well, I know you NEED to lose weight, so I think you need to start somewhere. I thought you could join with us, because it shouldn't be an issue we can have XXXX cover your office. I want to support you."
Ummm...didn't you give me compliments about 1 1/2 hours ago. Did I get fatter, when I got to my desk? (I know I said the "f" word-forgive me!)
I mean what happened? Did I suddenly bloat?
I was speechless! (for the first time)
you can't work with 'em and you can't work with 'em
Yesh! good thing I didn't call her a jealous