Happy Wednesday! Which means, it’s weigh in Wednesday! Granted I’ve missed a
eight a couple. And I’d like to point out, holy crap….EIGHT? That’s insane.
But anyways. I could tell you all the excuses in the world, because if you remember…a girl loves her excuses. But, I have none. Except there was one or two in there that I forgot to actually weigh myself on Wednesday. Other than that, oops.
My last weigh in was way back in November.
How about that lack of accountability I’ve got going on?
BUT, I did make a prediction that I’d managed to gain 10 pounds over the Thanksgiving season.
Am I psychic???
Last weigh-in: 205.3
This weigh-in: 213.6
Total lost from highest: 57.6
I am proud to say, I am NOT psychic. I did not gain 10 pounds. HA.
But really? 8 pounds.
So much for that whole making and sticking to a plan thing. And I was so close to being back to my pre-pregnancy weight. AND under 200 again.
Well, pull up my big girl britches and continue on, I suppose.
Now for the part two of this, my measurements.
I haven’t actually measured myself in 5 months. I’d had the plan (there’s that little evil word again) of measuring myself once a month. I have no idea where that plan went, until I found my measuring tape…and was all like “ohhhh, crap. That’s right.” Which made me search though my files until I found my measurement tracker.
So I measured myself and plugged in my numbers
Um… How? I’m not going to complain. After gaining 3.6 pounds since July, I’ve actually lost inches. Which is awesome.
What saved my little tushie was all the exercising I’ve done. I’ve been climbing stairs, doing any form of situps I can find online, arm dips… that kind of stuff. So I’ve been able to get away with eating like poo… still gained weight (obviously), but overall, I did lose inches. I have to assume it’s because I’ve been compensating with exercise.
I’ll take it. I was initially all bummed about not losing any weight. But, those measurements! Silver lining!
I’ve lost 1/2 an inch off my waist, 3 in my bust (always the first to go), and 2 off my hips. Everything else (especially those lovehandles) are still standing firm though, with only 2.5 inches off collectively.
BUT, that’s a grand total of 8 inches gone!
I’ll celebrate to that!
Although, I must say… looking at my little “thrown together spreadsheet” kinda makes me want something prettier.
Oh well, I never claimed to be creative!