I don't have much exciting news, but wanted to give you all an update.
I'm losing weight at a snail's pace, and it's entirely my fault. I eat too many things I shouldn't, too often. Now, it's not like I'm sitting around with candy bars and icecream (holy recipe for dumping batman!), but I go out to eat too often and that needs to quit.
I'm going in for my 6-month revision follow-up today. Yes, it's a month early but it's a combined appointment for my gallbladder removal.
I'm pretty sure I'm sitting around the same place today as I was when I saw my PA 2 months ago. I tend to bounce between 225-230 depending on the day. It's still a downward trend so I'm not as worried about it as I probably should be. Considering I started at 344.4 though, 225-230 doesn't FEEL that bad. And not trying to sound conceited, but I feel like it looks pretty damn good. I feel confident and sexy and most like 'me' than I have in so long.
I fought SO hard to get my revision though and I should be making the most of it. I should be busting my ass in the gym every single day. Ugh. I need to get on that.
Just me before going out last weekend
Over the weekend I took my nephew to a drive through zoo.
Haven't lost any, but I got those jeans for Christmas and they're looking a tiny bit big.
Got this dress for a fundraiser in March.
I would've never worn this at 344 pounds. No one would've wanted me to either!