I want a loss…
I want a big loss…
GIVE IT TO ME NOW!
I’m not a bad egg. I will bust through this plateau no matter how long it takes, but it would really help my mental state if I could have a loss this week. Seriously, I could really use it.
After finally coming to grips with the fact that I am on a plateau, I have re-dedicated myself to upping my exercise and following the program perfectly. In fact, I am on day 15 (that’s right, FIFTEEN!) POP (Perfectly on Plan/Program). I am back up to running almost 25 minutes in a stretch, and I am hoping for a 30 minute run tonight. With all of this effort, I am hoping and praying for a loss on the scale this week.
If, by chance, I see another zero this week, I am pretty sure I will be devastated. I might even cry – considering how close to tears I came last week. Worse yet, there is a strong chance that I will throw a full-blown temper tantrum a la Veruca Salt and the golden egg fiasco. So keep your fingers crossed – for more reasons than just preservation of my self respect.
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