Wednesday the 21st is my weigh-in date and I can barely stand it, I'm so excited and anxious and nervous! I've deliberately hid the scale away and have not weighed myself in almost a week. Which for me is unheard of, like I said before I was getting a little obsessed about it. So I have no idea what is going on pound-wise, but I have an idea that inch-wise I'm going to be happy...
The cutlets are gone -- my bras are loose, not in the cup but around the back.
My waist feels smaller -- shirts are less form-fitting and I can feel muscles forming under the flab.
The upper-most part of my inner thigh, where the chub has accumulated over the years, is slimmed down -- when I walk, it hardly jiggles!
My arms are more defined -- who wants a ticket to the gun show?
My back and shoulders seem less fatty and more muscled -- pretty soon I'll have collarbones again!
Two more sleeps and it's weigh-in day, can't hardly wait....!!
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