I don't know why I felt compelled to weigh myself this morning, but I did it anyway. And no, it wasn't bad news, but it wasn't great news. It has been 10 days and I have only lost .8 pounds. I mean, GOOD GRIEF, can a girl get an extra .2 pounds for an even 1 pound???
I swear I stepped on that thing and it actually giggled. I know that I haven't done as well as I should this week because I have had this mentality that consisted of rewarding myself with food since I did so well at the 10k last week.
Nonetheless, it's time to get over it and move on. Onto the next thing...trying to figure out how I'm actually going to train for this Half-Marathon! Please help me!