Good news: I lost 1.5 pounds last week.
Not so good news: I have only lost 14 pounds this year. My goal is to lose 50-52.
In just three short weeks, it will be the middle of the year. It was my hope by that time, I would have lost 20ish pounds.
I know I need to focus on every other aspect of getting healthier, but it’s such a let down to myself. I gained a quarter of a pound last month and 3.75 pounds the previous month. I’m really trying to focus on the weight that I have lost already, but I’m so results orientated. BAH. BAH I SAY!
Striving to find the balance of eating and exercising. And tiredness. Oh the tiredness!
Very quickly: I’m getting rid of the Zelda fan-fiction. I decided that in the long term, it annoys me. I rather write about the hi-jinks I pretend I find Beatrice in (trying to sabotage my weight loss).
Hey, you, Beatrice: KNOCK YOUR SHIT OFF.
*Beatrice looks up from eating a apple pit straight out of the tin; face filled with apple pie filling*
I’M TALKING TO YOU, LADY. PUT THAT PIE DOWN. *Approaches Beatrice, baring fists and a scowl*
*Beatrice throws down the pie tin and goes straight through the wall; leaving a Beatrice-shaped hole in the wall* WHOO WHOO WHOO WHOOOOOO *in the distance, Beatrice shrieks*
The things that go on inside my head. Unreal.
PS: Yeah yeah, my meme is bad and I should feel bad.