If you couldn’t tell from my post The Brattiest Brat There Ever Was I spent the majority of the week all discombobulated … spiralling down a whirlpool of guilt over my love affair with sugar.
Fortunately, that didn’t last very long because when I woke up this morning, I felt completely indifferent to what was about to go down on the scale. I was fairly certain that I had done some damage to my hard earned success but at the same time I was kind of cool with it.
So, I was surprised when I saw that I weighed in at 206.8.
This was far better than I had anticipated. This is only .6 pounds off from my lowest weight since starting the blog.
I basically had a free day from Thursday-Tuesday. That’s almost a whole week off.
A part of me feels like I should fake disappointment just for your benefit. I am writing a weight loss blog after all… shouldn’t the weight keep going down?
Strangely, I am at a loss of any kind of guilt or self loathing. I just don’t have it in me to hate myself today because the truth is… I feel pretty awesome.
How did your week go?