Imma Gangsta

Good news and bad news. We had our fourth weigh-in today. I lost 3lbs which means I've officially lost 10lbs!!! Yay me! The bad news is my husband only lost half a pound. He's pretty aggravated and I don't blame him one bit. He ate really good this week and even went running with a friend. Being the perfect wife that I am, I told him to not let it hold him back or discourage him. And then I told him I will personally see to it that he spends at least one hour on the exercise bike a day - or else. Haha.

I went on my walk this morning. Woke up at 730. In the morning. On a Sunday. Oh my, what's happening to me???? It was nice and cool and the sun stayed behind the clouds the whole time. Maybe it read my latest blog and decided to ease up on me a bit.

I also went grocery shopping and I realized I am having to deal with a new problem. My favorite jeans, which have always fit me just right, are now falling down. I kept having to stop and yank them up. I looked like I was trying to be a thug or something - they're literally falling down to my low hips. Pretty soon they'll just fall right off (I hope anyways!). I actually do have two pairs of jeans that are smaller, but I still can't fit into them. The two jeans that I normally wear are both getting pretty roomy. There's no way in hell I'm buying new jeans either. I guess I'll just look thuggish for awhile.

I'm going to enjoy the rest of my Sunday and read my latest book, 50 Shades of Grey. I had to see what all they hype was about. So far it's been interesting, to say the least. The writing isn't as bad as I thought it would be, and the plot is very....um.....engrossing, but that's not always a good thing. We shall see...