Dang, I gained 0.2 of a pound...lol, so nothing really. 200.8 pounds.
But I didn't lose. :(
Its okay though, I was prepared for this. Last weekend was horrible. Drank a lot, and when I drink, I get the most ridiculous munchies. I think I was putting easy cheese on cheeze-its with Stephen. Ew. So that probably has a lot to do with this, plus, I had a few coffees this week because I've been so tired and not sleeping very well. If I get a tall, nonfat sugarfree caramal machiatto from starbucks, its only two points. But I was getting mochas from other places, and I have no idea how bad those are.
And I missed a day of water aerobics due to not feeling good and being at the doctor.
I know these all sound like excuses, well, because they are, but at least I know what I did that got in the way. And next week, I can get more sleep, attend class, quick drinking those mochas, and get my ass back in gear
This is okay, because my weight loss will be a continued journey through the rest of my life, and I'm going to have many bumps and backslides. And then I'm going to have an awesome week next week. :)
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