So, I'm listening to Beastie Boys today. I thought maybe you might need a song to be stuck in your head. You're welcome.
Popcorn. Popcorn everywhere. And so the food dreams begin.
|Yes, those are my rainbow brite pajama bottoms. Stop your judging.|
Today is day 15. I'm down 5 1/2 pounds. Of course, it fluctuates a pound or so each day, but I don't stress much about it. I took some progress pics. The top is day 1, middle is day 7, and bottom is today, day 15. Obviously, I don't have jeans pushing up on me in today's, so it is a little different, but the composition of my body is much different already, as you can see. I feel so much better. Less swollen. I'm also sleeping TONS better now, without pill assistance. So, that's good. My resolve is strong, too. I resisted some serious peer pressure for wine on Saturday night...*cough* Kaylea, bad influence *cough*. I think I've decided to have no booze until Costa Rica. I'm on a roll, kids!
That is all for now. I have to get back to the grind.