My scale is finally on the move, once again. 321.6 this morning. A loss of 3.6 pounds. Whew!
Guess my stall/plateau has ended.
1.6 pounds and I am out of the 320's at last. I have been here for a loooooong time. And I am a little sick of the view. I am ready to hit the teens, then the ones and finally drop the three, for good. I am so. sick of having a three as the first number of my weight. It has been this way for far, far, far, far too long and it is time to get rid of it, once and for all.
Then I can concentrate on getting rid of the two. :D
Chilly, wet morning. It was raining when I woke up but it is clearing, now. Of course! This is Arizona, after all. Clouds don't like to hang out, here.
I am having my first cup of coffee and I need to go change the pounds lost on my I Refuse to Blow It Challenge. Then I am going to see what you are all up to, this morning.