Today I made my third weight-loss goal. Another 13 pounds gone for a grand total of 44 so far. Sweeeeet! I think I’m getting the hang of this. The winning credo seems to be Do Whatever it Takes, which fits right in with my Bad-Ass Training. Even with my recent rapid cycling and mixed state episodes, I’m finding it easier to keep the TV off and go for the burn instead of the brownie.
This past weekend I went to a wedding reception where most of the folks I knew hadn’t seen me in 44 pounds. I borrowed a dress, put on make-up, even bought panty hose. The comments, compliments and shocked faces were very gratifying.
On to the next 13 pound goal!