681 days, 10 hours, and 91 lbs to go...
Last Friday's weigh-in was 252.8.
Today, Tanita-san (my scale) smiled a nice number at me: 251.0
I like even weigh-ins. Don't you? Especially if it's a lower round number.
- 1.8 lbs.
The original goal, as you may recall, was to lose 4.08 lbs per month, roughly a pound per week. This puts me back on track. This is my seventh weigh-in since setting my 98 lbs in 2 years weight loss goal. So, I should be 7 lbs down.
And now I am, after some iffy weeks.
Nice to be back on track.
I'm hoping that I can accelerate loss before Thanksgiving, cause once the holiday hoopla starts, the celebratory days may get dicey. Better to lose extra beforehand, just in case.
If I can lose 1.5 lbs for a few weigh-ins, rather than "roughly 1" (technically, 0.95 per week), I can get a nice cushion for holiday temptations. Although I do need to PLAN for those tempting episodes. That's the pre-holiday homework.
What truth am I facing?
I don't have to let my diet go all to hell cause my health deteriorates a bit. Normally, when my asthma/allergies act up, I hit the comfort foods hard. I slurp a ton of soup. I drink a lot of tea. And I go for the easy to swallow, warm, gooey comforting stuff (usually something cheesy or doused in gravy or swimming in olive oil).
This time, when the breathing went downhill last Wednesday, got worse Saturday, and then got better before hitting a bump yesterday, I didn't go for the gooey-food-loves-me consolation.
It is possible to say no to food self-medication.
I need to remember that I did that this week when this temptation hits again.
So, while I'm not feeling great health-wise, I'm feeling great about my controlled eating and progress this week.
Hope this Friday finds you full of joy and health...
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