Okay ladies. The good news is, I've been staying OP eating wise. The bad news is, my scale broke.
The boyfriend stepped on it weir, and we heard a crack. Then when I stepped on it, I weighed #279.5; got off and stepped back on and weighed #43.5... so I had to buy a new one.
Worst news is, the new scale weighs heavier than the old one so I'm not sure if I've lost at all. I know that I've been stuck between #228 -#230 the last 2 weeks.
It's really depressing for me because I'm SO CLOSE to the first #20.
Also, I went to a Brewers game with the family yesterday, and the boyfriend was snapping pictures of the kids and I... well I saw them, how big my stomach (which has never been a problem area for me) is, and it just plain depressed me. So I'm going to add in an exercise routine. I HAVE to do this!
Lots of stuff going on... *sigh* I need to keep making the right decisions and be more strict with myself. I have to do this!
Official weigh in tomorrow... I'm assuming that it's going to be high because of the new scale. I guess I'm just in a frump.