DH says that he should feed me fettuccine alfredo more often. *laughs* With my rest day after exercising, and then eating some more substantial food, the number on the scale was super-fabulous today! I guess DH could see it in my big 'ole grin when I can prancing into the bedroom, jumping around naked. Heehee....
I am now 3 lbs. lighter than I was before. The scale said 198 and I got off of it, and reset it. Then I hopped back on again. Same number. Same number!! I am in the 100's for the first time in years. Oh, it feels SO GOOD to be back. While it's embarrassing to admit that I allowed myself to get so heavy while grieving my son, it feels wonderful to say that I have lost 50 lbs. . That's how big my 7 year old is. It's like birthing a second grader!
I'm going to go and smile until my face hurts now. *grins* I'll catch all you gals later. We've got to go shopping for a new sofa. Our sofa is about 10 years old now, and is little better than a pillow tossed on the floor. I'll come visit all of your bloggie friends after I do some tough negotiating with sales people, dazzling them with my big toothy smile. Muah! XOXO