So I complain about my weight last night, and this morning I am down two pounds. That puts me at an eight pound loss for the month. I currently weigh 177 pounds. Had I known all it took was complaining, I would have done so a lot sooner. Ha Ha!
I like it when my body cooperates with me. I eat the right things for my DS diet, and I see a change on the scale. However, my body (as all bodies) can be fickle. That is when it gets tough...when you are doing all the right things, and the result is not on the scale. The number on the scale matters, and always will. I never, ever want to go back to what I was.
Two more days, and I am skydiving. I am nervous, but I want to do this.