Sick, sick, sick. That’s what you get for a day like Friday. I’ve had a horrible cold. On the plus side, except for a handful of Reeses Pieces which Tom was eating and a heck of a lot of Orange Juice (Simply orange, 150 cal in 8oz) I’ve stuck with my eating right thing. I miss my ice cream days. I have jokingly told people that I wish I’d had a stomach bug instead of a cold because then I’d be throwing up and losing weight (I’m joking, really….) I did text Sean, my trainer, in order to see whether or not he’d work out with me today, he said to rest yesterday and show up today – which I did. I went to bed fairly early and slept like a rock (btw, do rocks actually sleep?)
I’ve cut white wheat out of my diet for the next month. I love white bread too much to make this a permanent change but heading up to Lauren’s wedding and wanting to lose approximately 13.8 more pounds by then, it has to be done (/sigh). I’ll keep you posted on how THIS works out…
Weight 213.8 – 214.2 (it differed back and forth between these two numbers 4 times.
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