Amen Meg. I rarely get on the scale because it plays games with my head, but my pants-o-meter had gotten so tight I thought I better find out the true scope of the damage.
Well chickies and scale-watchers, do I have news for you.
It turns out that I'm only 5 pounds over my maintenance weight! Now, it may be true that 5 pounds can have a significant impact when your frame is smallish (as mine is), but, my friends, most of my clothes will tolerate a 5-pound swing; in fact, most of my clothes used to be able to handle as much as 7 pounds.
But no more.
This time, I could not button my gabardines! This is astonishing to me. And this shows me what time, age and gravity will do.
So, if you are inclined to hang your happiness on a number on the scale, I'd urge you to rethink because this is going to happen to every single one of us. On the charts, my weight is "normal," but on my body, it sure as heck isn't.
The good news ... the GREAT news ... is that this morning, I COULD button my gabardines, and I'm wearing them right now. Let's sing a hymm of praise to the trinity: cardio, weights and good nutrition.
On another note, I just stumbled across some wisdom from the ages. It struck me with such force that I've made it my new signature: The Buddha said, "As you walk and eat and travel, be where you are. Otherwise, you will miss most of your life." For me, that's maintenance to a T! Do what you need to do, just for today, just for this moment.
Lily, you were posting while I was posting. It's great to see you up and around.
And Pat, I'm so sorry to hear about your friend. I'll hold you in my heart, my dear.
Hugs chickies!