I was at 202.5 over the weekend, and 202 today. Very typical for me--the scale could stay right smack here for another week or two. I have to keep my emotions separate from what the scale does.
But my husband was down this morning to 203.5, woohoo! He is looking slimmer and slimmer to me--his belly is visibly shrinking, although he can't see the changes at all. It's very exciting. Of course I hate him for being able to lose weight while hardly exercising and simply eating a little less, but I do love having a husband who is getting sexier by the day
I just hope I can stay ahead of him. I want to get to Onederland before him, dangit, I work so much harder for it!