Some good news. I wore a pair of jeans last week that I haven't worn in YEARS!! So that was good news. However, those damn scales aren't moving. When my mom was doing a weight loss program a few years ago, she went to weekly meetings and talked about facing the white beast - the scales. The White Beast, indeed!
I'm trying to not get frustrated, but we're, what?, 8 weeks into this and I haven't lost 10 pounds. I really was not expecting this. It was not this hard the last time. We're working our asses off exercising, so I decided I'd better start eating less. I've been eating less this week hoping that will help. I don't see how it could hurt. I really haven't been eating that much as it is. UGH!!!!
Dana on the other hand. . . his thighs are rock hard. Mine are still flabby.
Hang in there, Amy, hang in there.
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