OK peeps, so on Friday I weighed in at 189.5, and today, without cheating (eating off plan), I weighed in at 191.3.
And no, time of the month happened last week.
Today out of protest to the universe I’m wearing “fat pants” that I have to constantly hike up just because I was feeling spiteful of something because of it.
And as usual, the weather is not helping.
Still eating gum, but gum would stall weight loss, not put weight back on. So I have no idea on earth what is going on.
It’s just hard to stay positive about it.
In 2 days I will hit a year on Ideal Protein. I could have been done by now had I just stuck with it this winter. Ugh.