Did I tell you that I've been tracking my points like a champ?
Because I totally have been. And it's working.
Today I weighed in for the first time since then (I was at a conference last week and couldn't go to the meeting). And I
The little negative Nelly in me, of course, is reminding me that I had heavier clothes on when I weighed in before. It's reminding me that the nearly 80 pounds I've lost is nothing compared to the 130 I had lost. Nothing compared to the weight I gained back.
But you know what? Screw that little voice. Today I'm going to give myself a pat on the back and acknowledge that this isn't a fluke. I'm going to remind myself of the sacrifices I've made these last two weeks to stay on track. I'm going to applaud myself for being in control.
And I'm going to celebrate.
With a cupcake.