Wednesday, April 27, 2011
I came to the conclusion a long time ago that I hate the scale.... who doesn't really. Today I came to the realization that it's a grumpy old man... It can't make up it's mind... (It's about as accurate as a 2 year old trying to tell time). And just like a grumpy old man it's just not getting any action. I mean the highlight is to look up and see me just before I get in the shower...
Ok, so my scale still isn't moving but I did notice in the mirror today that I'm not seeing so much in the love handle area. I decided to measure even though my month isn't up (I commited to measuring once a month). In a little less than three weeks my waist has went down 1". I was so excited I didn't bother with the other measurements. Instead I went to my grumpy old man and said "HA... you can lie all you want, I'm still happy"!
I've made some big changes in my lifestyle and they are paying off. I'm still tuning in on some of those changes and will for a while. But with the help of others, I'm figuring out what's right and what's wrong. The more right the better I feel and that's what counts!