Thursday, April 18, 2013
I'm sitting in a café awaiting a meeting, and my friend commented on the fact that she's been Facebook stalking me.
I'm like, "Yeah, what's up with that? You were commenting on pictures of me from my cousin's wedding a year and a half ago."
And she's like, "I know, I realized I'd fallen down the rabbit hole, but I started looking at pictures because I was really impressed by how much thinner you are."
And that was it. How nice is that?
Today at work, my day began with an early meeting that people had supplied with a breakfast of still-warm bagels and all the terrible, terrible trimmings. Then at lunch, there was freaking icecream. ICECREAM! I ate the breakfast and lunch I had packed, and didn't even pout (too much. I could smell the icecream from across the room and it made me a little sad).
On Weigh-in Wednesday, my weight was basically unchanged from last week, but for the sake of morale I've recorded the weight from today. Down two pounds, of which approximately one pound was shoe (my new, lighter shoes came).
Yesterday, in anticipation of a particularly messy procedure, I changed into hospital-issue scrub pants, and I wore those pants all dang day, because the last time I tried them, they wouldn't go on past my hips, and I was feeling fly as heck. In my wrinkled blue pajama bottoms.
Also, since I re-started Sparking, I've lost about 26 pounds, and the other end of my weight loss ticker was 48 pounds away. That's 24 pounds to go, I'm more than halfway there. That's awesome.