The lady who takes the money at WW asked me how my week had been.
I wanted to say, "It was great until about 8:30 Tuesday morning, and since then it's been shot all to pieces, save the bright spot of reconnecting with old friends."
But I didn't.
I did, however, peek at the display on the scale as I weighed in, and, lo, there was much rejoicing.
Because it said 150 pounds!
(In all actuality, it said "149.8" but the nice WW lady rounded up. Thanks a lot, nice WW lady!)
(Yes, she has a name, and I know it, but doggone it, I've gotten into enough trouble around here this week already.)
I guess I shouldn't be too mad at the nice WW lady - when I lose more weight next week, it'll be even more dramatic.
I think.
Then again, my math skills are not what landed me a job a a journalist.
(On a slightly unrelated note, I still don't think of myself as a journalist. And I've been writing news stories for nearly three years now. I have a press pass! I'm going to Biloxi for the convention! How weird is that?)
Anyway - it's go time, girls. How are we doing?
2 comments:
GREAT NEWS!!!!!
and i know next week it will be even lower... :D
I always think that "how was your week?" question is a trick one. I mean, I always answer with how my week in general was...you know the week where I live.
I've given up letting the scale or the numbers define how my weeks are. Some big loss weeks were not so great weeks and some big gain weeks were the best weeks.
Darn tricky questions!
Either way you look at it...I hope your week was great! :)
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