I’m celebrating.
Just a little bit.
In two weeks, I’ve lost 10 pounds.
I’d call that a successful diet.
And the weight loss is well deserved, since I’ve given up chewing, flavor, and booze.
Last week I was a little miffed that I only lost 2.2 pounds.
Then again, I did eat a grilled cheese sandwich and cream of artichoke/green chili soup.
This week I cheated by sipping two gin and tonics while eating some roast beef and spinach dip on a slice of sourdough bread.
Bad Michelle!
Despite the 10 pound weight loss, I don’t really see a difference in my body.
My guess is that I will need to lose 20 pounds before I start seeing a difference.
We can start with the double chin and move on to the tummy.
But PLEASE, leave the boobs alone!
I still have a LONG WAY to go.
Like 90 – 120 more pounds.
It hardly seems possible that I could lose that much weight.
That’s like an ENTIRE person’s worth of weight!
My friend, The Photographer, has been really supportive of my weight loss.
At a time when I feel undesirable and frumpy, he has reminded me that I am a sexy, beautiful woman.
So I’m just going to hold on to that as I try to squeeze my feet into shoes that don’t fit and shave parts of my body which are hidden from view.
Cross your fingers and say a prayer that the weight keeps coming off.
I’m really excited to reveal a new body!