I'm not dead, and I haven't dropped off the face of the earth. But I am NINE POUNDS lighter than I was on January 5.
That's nine pounds in ten weeks.
It's not a staggering weight loss, but it's been fairly consistent (I had one week where I was up, but every other week, I have been down. Some weeks it was only .2 lbs, or .5 lbs, but each week has been DOWN.) It's coming OFF. And since it took ten years, one pregnancy, law school, the Bar Exam, and an adoption to go ON...I guess I can accept that it will take a year or two to come off.
If I can keep this up for the year, by next January 5, I should be almost to my goal weight.
I have many bloggity things on my mind...so there should be more posts soon.