Last week I did it. Went back to Weight Watchers after what I thought was just six months not going in. It turns out it was a YEAR and six months. Where did the time go?
So the lovely lady at the meeting remembered me. I stepped on the scale with more curiosity than fear and was delighted to know I was just 12 pounds heavier. I imagined far worse. It said 330 and the last record they had was 318.
My goal is to be one pound lighter the next time I step on that scale. I know a pound isn't a lot, but if I step on that scale 52 weeks in a year, it adds up! This is a BRILLIANT idea that a friend gave me and I love it. After all, who can't lose one pound!?
This Tuesday I didn't get to weigh in. I was spending the day and evening in NYC with four incredible women on my Passion Parties team. Our corporate office was having a product launch and it was just the best day ever.
They shopped in Times Square while I ran my sister, who just happened to be in the city, to the airport! It was one of those "great fate" moments and seeing her for just 30 minutes was great for both of us. Bliss!
Today the weather is cooler, the 70's rather than the 90's and I'm taking my in laws from Scotland to meet my family from the Altoona area. It should be a really fun day.
Like any gathering, there is going to be FOOD involved! I'm going to enjoy the day, think about that one pound and know without one doubt that come next Tuesday, 329 is mine!
Have a brilliant day, do something amazing for yourself and smile!
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