Corn dog, anyone?
So. We meet again.
I've actually been weighing in at 225 (shooockkkeerr!) for the past 5-6 days (only checked consecutively, 'cause I was afraid it was a fluke lol).
But then I spent the last 3 days munching myself senseless, freaking PMS. And it doesn't help that I have an uber-irregular cycle, so when it hits...it hits. Lame!
But anyway.
I'm hanging out at a square 230 as of this morning. And I'm perfectly alright with that. Still better than 45 pounds ago, to say the least!
What kills me, is that I'm so chub-tastic to begin with that it takes ALOT of weight off before anyone even notices the shrinkage.
For example, saw my friend Jen today for the first time in a month or so. Her reaction?
"Oh, have you lost a few pounds?"
...Yeah, like half your total body weight, biotch!
Does nothing for my motivation.
But getting checked out by a cutie at work when I bent over to pick something up off the floor...yeah, that made me feel good ^_^ Even if I'm not interested, getting the eye from not-Chucho...Ooh, boy. Let's just say it didn't exactly hurt my self-esteem =)
So my gal-pal Naomi turns 20 on Friday, and I've been trying to put together a little outing...and noone is cooperating. I've gotten every excuse from "I can't, I'm dead broke" to "We're burying my cat Friday afternoon".
Like, seriously? lol I thought 6 Flags woulda been fun...But oh, well. Still going to whip something up.
Rennaissance Fair July 12th ^_^ Sooo excited! I know it's the same thing every year, but that doesn't mean I enjoy it any less. I still have to make my dress, though, so that'll be a doozy to get done on such short notice...guess I'll have to forgo the boning this year, though.
Have a g'night, guys -