It's Wednesday Weigh-In. It's grey, rainy, raw. A dumb Victoria episode, "The Emperor of Rice", was on The Big Valley and the stupid scale didn't budge an ounce. Color me blue. For two days, I struggled to resist the temptation of the siren call of the cookies in the pantry. Hmph, I should have had a cookie. Guess I'll have to step up the walking speed. I was plodding along looking at art books and magazines while on the tread. Deep sigh, forlorn look.
I suppose I should focus on the bright side. I might not have lost an ounce, but I didn't gain either. There are 4 morning glories on the vine, and I finished lettering the poem. Better luck next week.
Yup, the bright side is that the scale didn't go up. And you had a little forewarning since you totally CHEATED and got on the scale early...like I should be throwing stones...I got on the scale on Sunday night and was up two pounds from the previous Wednesday...stupid church picnic...
ReplyDeleteThe absolute coolest part? You DID refuse the cookies! I'm very proud of you!
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