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WAHOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Last week, I needed to lose 1.2 pounds to get below a certain threshold. And I am there at last -- I lost 2.4 this week! I said that I needed to lose 20 oz -- and I lost 40 oz. Two Diet Cokes out of the vending machine GONE!!!!

But I am not resting on my laurels at all. It's just additional incentive to keep it up and to keep going! I cannot stop now, nor can I rest easy!

Comments

Talmadge said…
Awesome!

Now maybe I can get snapped out of my own "4/10 treadmill." I tell you, I feel like Fred Flintstone driving down the roadway, with the same scenery repeating itself.
Ballz said…
Way to go!!!! You should be very proud of yourself. Pretty soon, you won't even care about weighing yourself!
Kate/Susan said…
Congratulations, Annette! So proud of you :-)
LastJourneyDown said…
Oh Annette! Many congrats! You hung in there, dug down and got it done! Whoopee for you! And thanks for asking about book. As of next Wed, I'll post a link to a site where you can pre-order the book and thank you so much for asking! Believe me, it includes the struggles as well! But bottom line: "struggle" to stay sane! Keep it up, girl!
carla said…
CONGRATS and youre a wise woman :)

it was the laurel resting which helped me to regain all Id lost at one point....then I had to do it all again.


no more restesth :)

MizFit

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