So we can learn to pick ourselves up.
Bad news: I didn't lose the 5. In fact, I only lost three. I'm not posting the photo because it felt crappy to take it. I'm at 258. It kind of blows, but it's also reflects a lackluster month. Needless to say, I have to step it up.
For starters, I'm going down to bi-monthly weigh ins. It'll help keep me on check.
I have to go back to weekly goals and trying to accomplish said goals.
I have to watch what I eat like a hawk. This was kind of my downfall for the month: I ate three cupcakes in less than 24 hours. Bleh. That just sounds so horrible. There's a reason I haven't had pasta or sweets. I can't stop myself. I suck at moderation. :( Boo for disappointment.
But I still have 10 months to go. More or less 310ish days to kick ass and take names.
I'm going to go plan my week in meals. Send good vibes my way...I'm not feeling awesome right now.