The weigh in on Tuesday was a bit weird. I was told I was down 2.8 pounds, which felt right, but when I looked in my book at home it showed I was up three! Not sure if it was a type (or a "write-o" in this case, since it was done by hand!) but something is weird.
Since I had lost my WW passport, I can't track where it happened at, but I'll get to the bottom of it next week.
Enough about the weight. My eating has been right, I've been exercising and unpacking boxes. We are almost ready to start putting our kitchen back together again. It is going to be good to not have to do without counters, cabinets, fridge and stove, as well as the kitchen sink.
Morton is taking lots of photos and as soon as I can get my hands on his camera, I'll post some.
Heading in to the weekend I have a wedding to attend (Morton will be wearing the kilt!) and I promise myself I'm not going to over-indulge in the food. I also plan on dancing with my husband and my grandson!
Never stop moving and even if the scale DID go up this past week, I will not stop of quit. I want to be a MASSIVE loser!
Priscilla
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