Ya'll just don't know how long I have hovered
to the twenty-five pound mark,
but never quite hitting it.
I hit it!
Twenty-five pounds lost!
Still a kazillion to go,
but I somehow have had it in my head that if I could just hit 25,
the next twenty five would be easier (and quicker).
Stupid, I know,
but I'm happy all the same.
I should celebrate!
With like, some chia seeds or something.
completely unrelated, but notable - we had burgers on buns Sunday, on top of having had BLT's on real bread
Saturday (granted, I had an open-faced sandwich and only 1/2 a bun, but still it was wheat 2 days in a row)
and I had a headache the entire day yesterday (and maybe even Sunday evening; can't remember)
that 20 glasses of water didn't even touch. (usually I can get rid of a headache by simply drinking more water...)