Well, tomorrow begins my 4th week of induction. I never thought I could do it! I was exited to do my weekly weigh in, but when I stepped on the scale, I discovered that I have not lost ANYHING this week. How disappointing is that!?!? I was going to feel bad, sulk, and all that. Then I looked in the mirror. My complexion is clearer than it has been in ages. I don't WANT chocolate. I am OK with this. I read about the whooshes, and I expect one soon. I don't even use the Ketostix any more. I think I have really settled into this lifestyle. I went to a birthday party for my daughter's friend yesterday, and I didn't need three pieces of cake. I ate friggin' celery sticks and was only mildly annoyed. I know my body can't hold on to this weight forever. I mean, I went from 5 Pepsis a day to 5 bottles of water. That alone will work in time, I know this. I am sticking to this. My fat is trying to trick me into letting it stay around, and it is NOT going to win. Can I get an AMEN??






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