I truly hate weighing in purposely twice a week. I like challenges but maybe it wasn't the wisest thing for me to do in entering this holiday challenge. I have a couple more weigh-ins and it'll be history and I need to remember in the future how I'm feeling now in considering any challenge again. It's hard enough facing the scales once a week but I'm finding the scale always seem to fluctuate UP on Thursdays. That was the case yesterday when I was up a little over a pound and had to report a gain. It's not enough that I feel bad but I'm on a team and I'm dragging them down.
It's funny after weighing in I had the senseation all day that I was thinner. Could be because I was wearing the suit that is the loosest on me but it was really more than that ... oh yes, my rings were looser too and that's always a good sign but my attitude was good and confident. I need more of that.
Not much happened yesterday I was mainly in a Christmas card mode. Both at work and at home. I had to run to the post office at noon for stamps and decided to stop and get a roast turkey sandwich and salad. Gary's still under the weather so it was toasted ravioli and a salad for dinner. Sadly, I couldn't stay away from the bread and had two breadsticks. Maybe, I'm feeling too confident?