This week is my fourth week on Weight Watcher's. I was proud to receive my 5lbs lost star, or whatever it was, last week. It's so nice to lose some weight, even if it is only five pounds! I swear I can see it in the mirror, in my face. I love that! Of course, I still have 20 pounds on what I was before I got pregnant with Lyla, but it's nice to see progress!
And it is great to go to the meetings. I know it seems hokey and weird, but the people aren't like falling all over themselves to tell you what a great job you're doing. It's mainly just the leader, whose name I can't even remember, who does that, and she seems both sincere and clueless. She's hilarious. She's lost 94 pounds! She looks fabulous! But the "public" acknowledgement that I've made progress is just so gratifying. There is a woman at the meeting who had lost 125 pounds as of the last meeting. 125 pounds! Holy crap!
No comments:
Post a Comment