So, remember this post? Well that contest has come to an end. I am sorry to report, that I did, in fact lose. Bummer. I knew I wasn't going to win because my weight loss had, and still is, at a complete stop. I am attributing it to stress. And I have a Dr backing me up on that. So there you go ;)
Anyway. I bowed out and realized my defeat and thought that I would still watch my eating in hopes that the stress of leaving the "competition" would help me out. Well. It hasn't. No shocker there. The hubs and I told each other that while he was gone the next 6 weeks that we wouldn't nag one another about weight, but that we would just do our thing and return to each others arms as new and sexified people.
-please contain your laughter-
I think it was...umm...week 2 that I gave that up also. I have been eating whatever I feel like eating and haven't gained a pound yet! I think this sabbatical will do me some good and let me re-energize myself for the long haul of getting back to pre-marriage. It's going to take some serious effort. Effort that is going to have to wait until after I move and get sassy pants in school. And it will also wait until I have gotten these out of my system...
(PB,jelly, and "fluff")
Now if you will excuse me...I believe I hear some chocolate animal crackers begging to be eaten....
