Disappointed

Let's start with the good news for this week's weigh-in. My husband had reached his first goal. He's lost 21 lbs! Which means he gets to draw from our prize selection today. You need to understand - he barely exercises. This is just his diet that is causing him his weight loss. He likes a lot more food choices than I do so he can get by with eating healthier lunches and whatnot. I'm the one having to figure out how to fit junk food into my meals so I can actually eat each day. Anyways - I'm proud of him :)

Me? I stayed exactly the same. I started this week out exuberant; sure that I would end this week out of the 200 lb weight range. The first 4 days went good. I walked A LOT and stayed within my points. But then I started snacking more and not writing down what I ate and friday I didn't walk at all. Honestly I should have still lost weight. I've been cleaning and burning calories left and right. But my body is too stubborn I guess.

Can I cry now?

This is beyond frustrating. Even David is flabbergasted. I eat so much less than I used to and I exercise so much more. And what do I get after 7 whole weeks of this? 13 pounds off my legs (they're the only part of my body that seems smaller so I'm thinking that's where all the weight is going. Just what I always wanted - Chicken legs).

Am I going to give up? Of course not. This week I'm going to stretch myself a little bit further and get down into the one hundred's. No skinny cow desserts. No sugar at all if I can help it. I'll be more diligent about writing things down and I'll be sure  to put more effort into walking faster. Maybe I'll even jog once in awhile. (gasp!). 

I'm also going to blog each night to keep myself accountable.

I'm on the road to a skinnier me - I just have to keep stopping to fuel myself up. The point is - I'm still going.