The Proof Is In the Pudding. Or Jeans. Whatever.
Tuesday, August 01, 2017
I'm still up 1.6 pounds from my pre-travel madness weight. It's not that big of a deal, but it annoys me. I'm also hormonal, which isn't helping matters. So this weekend I went shopping and I felt like an utter cow. Udder cow? Anyway, I was feeling pretty terrible about my body but I saw some clothes and decided to try them on figuring it was a terrible idea and of course nothing would fit because I am a cow.
You know. Typical conversation in my head. :/
But you know what? The clothes did fit. In my new-normal size. Because even though I'm hormonal and maybe a bit bloated and I'm not feeling my best, I am still 1.6 pounds away from the lightest I have ever been as a fully grown human.
And that feels pretty damn good.
So, little negative asshat who lives in my brain, you STFU. I'm doing great thankyouverymuch. And the hormones will pass, and the 1.6 pounds will come off, along with a few more of their friends, and I WILL get there.