I must have gotten up 10 times last night to pee. I think I am losing water weight. I weighed myself this morning and I am down 2 since Monday. I am not going to fool myself into thinking this will always be so easy. I am expecting only 1 or 2 lbs lost per week. (more would be ok, too, I just won't expect it)

Of course, my mother-in-law sent us a nice package of Christmas FUDGE, I received it today. I won't open it until my husband gets home, but I know what's in there.....pure EVIL. Since there are only the three of us in the house and Bear and I are both watching what we eat, my husband is in Fudge heaven. I will let myself have a little bit, but I will weigh it, log it, and suffer the consequences.

I walked on the treadmill today for 45 minutes and worked on my CKU classes. Fudge or not, I am doing ok and will continue to do so. I set some goals and intend to reach them. I have 3 bins of clothing up in my attic waiting for me to shrink. I can't wait to fit in them again, I don't care if they are out of style now. Of course I will buy some new clothes also, when I am done reaching my goals, but getting in some of the size 10 stuff I used to wear would be AWESOME. I won't even mention the size 7-8 stuff, I saved one or two small jeans incase a miracle happened and I get that small. For now, I am sick of being a PLUS size. YUCK! I'm glad I am focused on successful weight loss.

Horray For Me!