I'm home. Survived the second day of the hotel fitness center. (Quick update: Skinny Minnies #2, #3 and #4 returned, but Dapper Dans did not. I beat them all by waking up 15 minutes earlier.)
Thrilled to be home eating my own food. After two breakfasts, two lunches and two dinners out, I'm a little nervous to hop on the scale tomorrow morning.
While I tried to make mostly good choices, I wasn't 100% great. I know I ate more quantity and I know I ate less quality. But the truth will be revealed in just a few short hours.
It's funny how I didn't own a scale for 20-plus years and now going two days without weighing in makes me feel a little out of control.
It's like eating without a net.
The scale keeps you honest. Clothes sizes can fool you. Your husband might stretch the truth a little. Your own brain can trick you into thinking a couple of extra pounds don't matter that much.
A safety net prevents you from falling. And as much as I hate to admit it, I need mine.
P.S. Way to go, Little Miss Calamity! Nine pounds in two weeks. Nicely done!!!
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