I was just whining to my hubby and a best friend yesterday that my scale is stuck at 177.6. My husband gently reminded me that I've been eating candy corn the last few weeks and enjoying my birthday. My friend reminded me that the scale will start to move again.
I have maintained my weight by remaining faithful to my workouts and in an effort to step it up a notch or two I started a Baby Boot Camp class last week that is kicking my rear. I've been lazy the past several weeks about logging all my food intake (I'm a mom, a busy one so it's getting more difficult to stay disciplined and get on the computer to enter what I'm eating) but last week I buckled back down and have once again been logging what I eat which always, always helps me.
So here it is!
It's moving! I've lost 2 pounds and am .6 away from a 25 pound loss! This is just the motivation I needed this morning. I only have about 10 pounds before I should be able to wear my wedding rings and that's my next goal...to be able to wear them for the holiday season!
Let's do this thing!