When I made the resolution to lose weight this year, I really meant it. So for weeks now I have been religiously hitting the gym. I have been running (which for the record, I really HATE), stair climbing, ellipticalling it up, and even doing weights. Did I mention I am also religiously counting calories too? With the exception of too much beer this weekend, I have been faithful to my efforts. Every Monday I step on the scale to see my hard work pay off. Total weight loss as of today... GET READY.....
.06 lbs.
Seriously???? What in the hell is going on here??? I find myself feeling super frustrated and betrayed by my damn scale. I thought about replacing the scale altogether to see if that would make a difference, but I've decided against it. Instead, I've decided just to say goodbye to my beloved friend Scale altogether. NAHNAHNAHNAHEYHEYGOODBYE
Stick with it, friend. Scales are frustrating and so is the beginning of any weight loss endevour. I'll go on this journey with you. I'm counting down 15... we should do a biggest loser deal!! You are gorgeous and I love you!
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