Tomorrow is the day. I'm not excited, but I am getting back on the scale. I've had to recommit to being on plan...again... but tomorrow is the day I have to get back on the spooky scale. I guess I just need a new starting point.
I've been slacking so much over the past 5 months or so, that I'm a little anxious as to how bad it will be. But, I'm also talking to myself about getting it done, moving on, and getting back to the point of looking forward to a weekly weigh in when the numbers start going down.
It is funny, even at my church, the message was about recommitment. Our pastor targeted 4 areas that are the most troublesome for people and that he asked to pray for over and over. The first one he mentioned was weight loss and fitness. The other 3 were finances, relationships, and attitudes (as in having a joyful attitude in hard times). Anyway, it struck me that if the message is repeated over and over, it is time to confront it all and take positive steps to regain that confidence, energy, and happiness that I had when I was losing weight and exercising. I'm doing anyone any favors by ignoring what I need and slacking off.
So, here we go... The first step is getting on the scale and facing reality.

You can do this! 


Somehow stepping on that scale was a nice smack in the face with the reality fish, and something inside me has clicked. A couple times yesterday I thought, "oh, I'd love one or two of my Christmas chocolates. What harm could they do?" I just thought back to that number on the scale and backed off.