panick

I’ve been meaning to blog more this week, but after we got home Monday evening from a holiday weekend at my parents I was just too tired. Especially after the baking (5 desserts!), traveling, and eating!
Tuesday morning I got on the scale and I panicked. I was stunned and shocked and wanted to cry.
And that is why I didn’t write. Last week I was weighing in around 283. Which we all know is up
panick

extended weekend

Hello, just popping in quickly for an update. I’m at my parents house for the weekend for the holidays and whatnot. I did my two thanksgivings for sure, but I will be back to blogging on Monday evening.
I hope you all had a happy and healthy thanksgiving! Thank you for the positive supportive comments lately, it is always appreciated. See you monday!
extended weekend

exercise for the week

Day two of my intuitive weight loss, as I’m referring to it was a bit easier with a small loss of control during holiday baking.
The past few days I have had some serious lower back pain, the kind that radiates down through my thigh, leg and then foot. Without two advil every few hours I would have been wobbling around the house. Lower back pain for me is a sign that I need to exercise more…

the shift

A huge weight has been lifted since I’ve written my last two posts. I also feel a shift in my perception of weight loss. It’s gradual and I feel a lot of my old habits trying to creep in, but the shift is happening.
Yesterday morning I woke up and got on the scale: 283.
I wasn’t hungry so I made a cup of coffee with a little of that sweetened creamer. I still wasn’t hungry, but knew I should