Ok that's it I officially hate my scale. Funny how fast I am on the draw to tell someone else how their scale is not their friend, yet weigh myself every five minutes and beat myself when the numbers rise.
This morning I weighed 254. Yesterday I weighed 258. The measuring tape still said 44 inch waist. Pisses me off. LOL
So I'm still staying the course. I'm going to get this weight off one way or another. My husband needed my car today for a long distance (2 hr drive) appointment. He's an insurance agent... so he dropped me off at work on his way out of town. We stopped at Micky D's:
Breakfast: McDonald's scrambled eggs with a slice of cheese and sausage patty.
Lunch: will head down to the cafeteria for salad bar and take my own dressing
Supper: undecided... will edit later
Sippin' that h2o. Hall duty calls.
