So I’ve lost a lot of weight since last August, and for the past couple of weeks I’ve been hovering 5 lbs above my goal weight. However, I’m a size smaller clothes-wise than I had set my goal for, so I’ve been debating whether or not those last 5 lbs need to go or not. (Read: Should I quit obsessing that I haven’t met my goal weight because I surpassed my clothes size goal?) Well, I hadn’t been on the scale in awhile, so I got on there last night. My weight last night: 135 lbs. This was after I ran and then walked the hills with April.
This morning I got on the scales: 131 lbs. How is this? I KNOW I didn’t lost 4 lbs in my sleep. I should know the answer to this question, but its eluding me.
Anyway, I think my question/obsessing is moot. Guess I should stop obsessing and just lose the last pound.
And in totally unrelated news, the sleeve is still growing. Also? I got a text message from CG. He might be back in the game after all….
Yay! I needed the recipe so that I can knit the hat for Leah’s baby.
And who the hell are you, anyway, Jesse’s girl?
there’s a part in that song that goes “…but the point is prolly moot…”