We've reached the end of the week. It's Happy Hour! No, seriously. Actually, I've reached my end point with my stand-still weight. Last night I tried on multiple outfits, tops, pants, dresses, etc. hoping I could get into something, anything, for Greg's work party. Everything was tight. It was very depressing. I am not worried about my chest area, I realize that will go down naturally and I cannot control it right now. But the stomach, hips, etc. Those are areas that I should be able to control.
So, as of today, I am no longer lamenting my weight. I'm going to do something about it. I pulled out some old Weight Watchers books I got two years ago and am currently doing well today points-wise. Yes, I'm hungry. But my mom has always said it's okay to be a little hungry. And within a few days, I know I won't be anymore. Yes, Greg's work party is tonight, so I'll take it easy there (easy as in, 1 glass of wine and hopefully just my meal). And I hope to get some more exercise in (guess I could be doing that right now, huh? Oh, well, first things first).
So that's the situation as it stands. I'm going to be positive from here on out! Go me! And just ignore the fact that I'll be wearing, gulp, maternity pants tonight. At least they are loose -- I think it's far better to wear loose/flowy pants than pants that are too tight. No one wants to see pigs fighting under a blanket (guess which movie!! Go ahead!!).
Have a great weekend. :) Besides the party, we are off to Annapolis in the morning for a visit, then on Sunday having friends over for dinner. Fun fun as always. And only 1 gift away from being DONE with Christmas shopping. Yee-haw!
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