I've had nothing nice to say.

and if you don't have anything nice to say... you know the rest.

First things first, it's Monday that means it's weigh in day.  242.8.  I'm actually feeling pretty good about this one.  I'm participating in a March challenge that runs from 3/5 -4/5  We'll see how that goes on Thursday.  I considered checking my 3/5 weight, but I think I'll let it surprise me.

I let my crazy show the other day.  I've been in a funk and I can't say if I'm in it because I didn't work, or if I didn't work out because I'm in this funk.  It's very chicken/egg.  I'm going for funk because I didn't workout, so today I take the first step to correct that.  Chest, shoulders, and arms here I come.

Even though I didn't workout I did try and keep a tiny bit of accountability over the weekend.

The pink shirt was 2 weeks ago the jeans are the same.  There are a few horrible things going on that I feel the need to explain! 1- I'm not always in a pony tail, it's just been insanely hot and my air conditioner is out.  Yeah.. not good.  2- the weird hand thing.. Lila was at my feet, put her on the sofa and ran after my friend hit the button, I was trying to get back into place.  With the needy baby there was no time for a retake.  3- The weird face? Hell if I know.  I can't even explain that one away, but none of those are the point.  Those are the same jeans with 2 weeks and 11lbs difference.  Have I finally reached a point where you can see 10lbs on (of off) me? I'd hear people grumble about gaining 10lbs and I'd think that's nothing! I can gain/lose 10lbs in 1-2 days.  It's happened! 10lbs isn't something anyone notices when they're 333lbs.  

I finally bought a measuring tape.  I'll try to get that done in the next few days.  I'm not sure if I'll talk myself into posting the #s or not.  

The baby was up late and now she's awake early.  Today promises to be fun filled.