14 lbs down. Eleventy thousand to go. LOL
I keep getting back on the scale because I’m hesitant to believe that changing how i ate started this sloughing off of pounds. Admittedly, I stay wondering if I’m supposed to hate food now because everything that tasted phenomenal to me is off limits for the most part. But the crazy thing is… when I do have said forbiddens on a cheat day… they don’t taste AS great. They taste heavy and over processed and blah. I’d rather a fresh salad or some lean meat prepped with some veggies. I’m cheating today though… Having a sausage egg croissandwich and some coffee *gasp* WITH MILK AND SUGAR. Because I know that i’ll be really good all week. I still haven’t gotten to the point where I’ve incorporated actual exercise – which I could only imagine would shoot this loss into the stratosphere. Nor am I as diligent with my pill popping as I should be to regulate adrenals and insulin and thyroid (that’s probably the one I’m most faithful to). But I’m seeing results. I just have to try not to get bored now. Cause that’ll just beget stupidity.
Here’s to transformation…