One of my very first posts was something about "it's better to be pleasantly surprised than to be horribly disappointed" Amen! I'm not sure why I lost sight of that with my whole "Lose 2lbs a week" declaration.
I've skipped updating ya'll on the last few weigh-ins. This is mainly because I'm embarrassed.
Week returning from Denver: Up 2.4lbs
Since we spent a lot of time at breweries or brewpubs, I didn't ingest my extra 8,000+ calories in spirits. It was all in really awesome choices like carrot cake, or frozen pizza rolls & taquitos. (Thanks, A. Jill)
Week returning from NYC: Up 2.5lbs
An all you can eat Indian Buffet is just about the worst thing I could probably be part of. Sadly, I went and it conquered. The good news, I really really enjoyed every last bite of it. The bad news, it'll probably take me weeks to undo the damage I did.
Awesome. Clearly I suck at traveling...
Soooooo. Here's my new plan:
Step #1: Set more realistic goals
Step #2: Refocus
Step #3: Quit hating on myself (it only leads me to want to eat my body weight in cupcakes)
Fingers crossed until the next weigh in...
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