… and I knew I found my new Weight Watchers leader. What’s not to love about someone who celebrates booze? Snort.
Okay, it was a bit more than that, but you get the gist. My magical mystery tour of weight watcher meetings and leaders is over, and I think I’ve found my home. An intricate balance of not-too-small, not-too-large meeting group (apparently I am Goldilocks), some people who look like me size-wise, and a leader I feel I can bond with.
Plus she broke the rules and let me weigh in a day early, technically 2x in a week, so I wouldn’t have to wait two weeks for an “official” weigh in (because I would have lost my mind).
I LOST 6 POUNDS!!!!!!
She told me what other people told me – eat my damn points and shut up. Well, she said it a bit nicer than that. And -dude!- I just realized that by losing 6 pounds, I’ve now lost 1 point off my daily points allowance. Well, okay then, that probably makes it a bit easier to meet that target!!
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