This morning I dropped to 176 lbs, which is a pound lower than I've ever reached since my third son was born in 2004. Only 21 more pounds until I hit my goal!!!!
Also, this weekend I got on a swing again for the first time in 13 years, since I was thrown head-first off of one. I conquered my fear! Blogged about it today, including a video my son took - I would love you all to come see and help me celebrate!!
Lastly, yesterday I was really tired/stressed and ended up binging around mid-day, but eventually stopped the binge, went out running, and managed to only go over my calories by about 25 or so - crisis diverted!
Three reasons to celebrate moving into May.
What are your reasons??
Pooka: the happy fairy. Sluagh: the sad fairy. It fits my bipolar personality.
"No one knows the battles we survive." --Umbrella Brigade
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