Cutting back at least.
The guy at the BK drive thru knows me by name as I've visited him every morning for a large diet coke & again at lunch for another. In addition to the can I usually had at dinner time.
I now get a medium in the morning (it's my coffee, go easy on me) and that's it.
It pretty much sucks.
Big time.
But.
I've lost more weight.
I lost a little & then hit a block.
Started with "Plan B" (aka: listen to mr fitness but not let him know as to avoid swelling of his head) earlier this week & quickly ran past that block.
In fact.....
Granted, this is just the first goal. To weigh what I weighed when I left the hospital after Em's birth. (Since it was less than what I weighted when I got pregnant)
My tax refund is expected in the bank next Friday.
I plan to stick away a good amount of cash to go shopping on once I meet my goal.
Just haven't decided which goal that is...the first one (which I personally think is a pretty good goal in itself) or the next one (which I haven't really thought about yet).
Oh. I'll also be treating myself with tax money to one of these.
I've been itching for one for months now.
And, because of all the things that Billy took from me, this is the tangible one, the one that I can replace. Everytime I think of how I wish I had one, I'm reminded why I don't.
And gosh darnit, I deserve it.
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