I was worried about this week, I came close to my calorie goal just about every day.. However it was pretty much the hottest week I can remember since.. well since I was a human oven the summer before. So I thought the heat may help me sweat out a few.. ounces... maybe?
We had a cheat day in the middle of the week, which is not normal at all, usually my cheat day is Sunday, but gammy was babysitting so I was drinking some margs!
Sunday morning I hoped on the scale, and really had prepared myself for no loss at all or even a gain since my eating had been off... I closed my eyes while it was registering and then what do you know..
1.3 pound loss this week!
I was super de duper excited!
How did I celebrate... well eating a choc chip cookie of course.. how else would you celebrate at 8 in the morning on a Sunday?.......... before going to church...