220 and me forever.
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, 03-06-2017 at 09:02 AM (2486 Views)
I went out Saturday to celebrate with friends...my first restaurant after surgery, I bought snacks, drinks, and came home with leftovers. I grazed all Sunday on those leftovers, polished off the wine, are the reduced T-bone steak I bought at the grocery store on the way home ( in 3 meals, it wouldnt fit otherwise).....
And.......
TADAH!!!!!!
Monday morning .....
I still weigh 220!
Not 221, not 219...
It escapes my ability to reason.
I press onward. The stall will break, the stall will break...enough of my weekend temper tantrum.