New bling today. Guys, I almost poo'd my pants when I saw.... 204.6 on the scale today.
So that means, I get this little beauty:
My starting stats were here in this blog entry. Yeah, how sad is it that it's taken me over 7 months to lose 20 pounds? The clear indicator that I've just been screwing around until July is the fact that 10 of those pounds I've lost since I got home from vacation.
Now, honestly, I was down to like, 203 or something when I did the Raw Detox. But then I went back to Denver and ate Cherry Chip Cake or some other crap and drank 89 gallons of beer.
So, like I have been saying. I'm serious about this now. NOTHING tastes as good as it feels to see that number on the scale go down, down down.
Although, now that I think about the fact that it's Thursday today, I realize that I forgot to go to Zumba last night. That's okay. I'll go tonight. :)