I also got a little blue this week because someone dear to my heart has cancer. This also makes me feel guilty to even complain about my woes.
Soooo......
I go to my HCC tool box and read last week's skills I learned from the life coach (I take extensive notes every week). Give myself a hug and love praise myself for working out 2 hours/day all week. I've not only just taken off pounds but also inches have fallen all off of this small framed body. I'm also feeding my body the right foods. I must realize that stress will only sabotage my weight loss. So, like my hubby said, I'll just keep up the good work, stop worrying about the scales and have fun. What good advice! I am going to get better everyday. Maybe not always 9 pounds at a time. I think that will be my saying of the year -- 2010, Fit Just for Fun.
So off I go to "wash this grey right out of my hair" and get pampered by my hairdresser. (She is such a positive person.) I won't give up, and I will stay positive no matter what that scale says tomorrow. I won't beat myself up today. I will continue to learn......
Stay tuned for tomorrow's results. I need your support.
Ah Ha! moment
Week one: HCC is an informational overload, but a honeymoon.
Week two: excited to see weight loss results
Week two: excited to see weight loss results
Week three: weigh-in anxiety sets in and I'm scared of the scale. The honeymoon is over. The real work begins!
love those numbers
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