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Another milestone reached!!!!

It took some doing tonight, but I have gone over 100 pounds gone!!!!!!!

When I got to WW tonight, I stepped on the scale at weigh-in. I was at 99.2 .... the leader and receptionist both said, "Oh no. We're gonna get you to 100 tonight if you have to strip!" And I nearly had to. I went to the RR, and did what I had to there. Then once everyone had weighed in, we moved a folding screen around the scale, and I dropped trou (yeah, I know: seriously TMI). Amazing what a little tinkle and a pair of pants weighs: 1.2 pounds. So I hit 100.4 pounds gone tonight.

That's 100 pounds I NEVER EVER EVER want to see again. And I fully intend with every fiber of my being to NEVER EVER EVER let them get near me again. Now keep in mind, I am still nowhere near the end of this journey. Honestly, there is no end, just a change from loss to maintenance. But as far as total goal, I still have quite a bit to go. I'm not quite at the halfway mark for my overall goal. But OH! what a great feeling.

Makes me want to wake up tomorrow and hit the Y (did I really say that? You bet!)

Comments

Seraphim9 said…
CONGRATULATIONS!!!! I am so happy for you!!! I knew you could doo eet!!!

I have to come and rub up against you so that some of your will power will rub off on me. I am hoping that after I have my surgery I will be able to get back on track and follow in your footsteps.

-Sera

P.S. my word verification, no joke, is "fckjcsn". Oh my.
Talmadge said…
And please add my congratulations, as well.

As long as I have a stack of oldies at my side, I'll cue up one in your honor: "Lady Willpower"

May there be 100 more. But not 200, or else Calista'll start throwing food at you.

-TG

PS: Seraphim, I think your word verification ("fckjcsn") has something to do with my parting words to the Jaycees back in Troy.

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