OK. I skipped a day of reporting on my progress and considering that I've been away from the scale for two weeks, I think perhaps I'd gone on a bit too frequently already. Next week is going to be upon me soon enough and with it, access to the gym and the blessed scale.

My church and altar return! Can you give me an AMEN and a Hallelujah!

Sacrilege and blasphemy aside, I'm really looking forward to my old, albeit modified, routine. Three days in the gym and three days on the bleachers; I can totally feel the weight dissolving. I'm seven shades of jazzed.

I have altered my track/bleacher experience. Up until today I was climbing the bleachers as part of a complete lap around the track- which is a-ok. Today I started running half of the walking-part of the lap. So now each lap goes walk, run, walk, bleachers, repeat. Whew! Again, I'm melting.

I'll do this again tomorrow and then off to the gym on Monday-- along with an end to the suspense and anxiety of not knowing whether I've lost (or gained) weight.

Overall, the last two weeks have been pretty good. I'm feeling good, my clothes are getting a little baggier, and people are commenting on how much better I'm looking. I'm even smiling more often-- as opposed to grimacing. All good things!

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