Weight is weird.
Last week, when I expected to have lost more, I lost 1 stupid pound.
This week, when the enjoyment of some delicious cheesy potatoes and ice cream on my annual scrapbooking retreat had me nervous … I am down 5 more pounds.
Alan sent me a photo of his naked feet (gasp!) on his scales this morning, and it looked to show just under 200.
So, for the month of January, Alan is down 5 to 6 pounds total, and I've lost 15.
When I can get caught up (yeah right), I'll write a little more than just a weigh-in report.
Until then, keep on keeping on ...