We made it to jim's and then headed out for lunch, since we hadn't eaten. I was going to be good, but then said fuck it and got a cheeseburger and fries. After all, I saw this on the scale on Saturday morning before leaving for New Jersey:
We mostly spent the weekend just hanging around at Jim's house, which was fun. I was dismissed at one point because the prescription the doctor has me on has been kicking my ass. I ended up taking an hour and a half power nap, which helped a lot.
Today was mostly about getting home. The traffic was very heavy, particularly the southbound traffic. Thankfully we were northbound. But even though I was away, I had access to a scale and I did my usual Sunday weigh in. I was hoping to see a number in the 180's this morning to go with yesterday's number, but I didn't. I got 190.0. 190.0! Can you fucking believe it? I hit my goal. Officially. While it may not hold for next week, I have officially dropped all 110 pounds I have been aiming for. I rule the fucking world!!!!! So for dinner, I'm torn. I was going to behave myself and eat a salad. But I also picked up a pint of chocolate peanut butter ice cream. I'm having an internal struggle and so far the ice cream is winning.
6 comments:
Eat the damn ice cream before you blow away in the wind, you skinny bitch! :)
What I mean by that is CONGRATULATIONS!!!
Congratulations!!! I need to follow your lead.
You go, Walt! That is such awesome news! I hope you had a little ice cream to reward yourself. :)
(I -love- IKEA so much. Love love love it)
Congrats, Walt! Yay!
Walt, you are the MAN! Congratulations, pumpkin!
Congrats Walt. That is a big accomplishment. It is very impressive, and inspiring.
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