In all the “new theme no good” chicanery, I forgot to post that this morning my scale was my friend and showed another pound gone. ANOTHER POUND! That means I’ve dropped 2.5 pounds in TWO DAYS, people. That’s slightly insane. And no, before you ask, I am NOT starving myself. Yesterday I had my full amount of calories (1,300), as well as the day before.
I’m now only 4.5 pounds away from reaching my first goal – 30 pounds by May 24. WOO HOO!!! And I’m only 1.5 pounds away from reaching my goal of 6 pounds gone between doctor appointments. I think in another 10 pounds I’ll be able to fit in more of the pants I have had hanging in my closet since before I got pregnant with CootieBoy. The sizes (I’m now between two sizes and wear both to work) I’m wearing now are too big – they are saggy in the butt and loose in the waist, causing me to hunch over in order to keep short shirts and droopy drawers from showing off my nice baby-stretched belly fat.
Yay, good for you!
(I always read through RSS so I had to pop over and see what all the blog design fuss was about. The denim motif is cute!)
That is awesome, J!