I hadn't planned on updating today 'cause I figured with all the birfday goings on, I'd be too busy. In reality, the only thing I'm busing doing now is stuffing a cinnamon roll down my throat. An iced cinnamon roll. My second.
Anyway.
I need more "I have no motivation/ I feel fat" weeks cuz guess whut.
FOUR POUNDS! I lost FOUR pounds. FOUR! F-O-U-R. One more than three, one less than five. FOUR!
I had to rub my eyes (it was, afterall, 5:00 in the morning). I had to step off the scale and back on to make sure the weight loss gods weren't playing a cruel joke on me.
Same number both, er, all FOUR times I stepped on the scale.
Just TWO pounds to go until I reach my goal. I love today. <3
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