So, I went over my points (and into my weekly stash) today.
Fear not! This was not a case of me eating my feelings, as it were, it's simply that I weighed in today so tonight's really the one night I can eat stupidly with little remorse. Did I get a grilled cheese sangwich and a chocolate shake, with a cupcake for dessert? Nope. Half a turkey club and some fries. Not terrible!
So far I've lost 7.5lbs in four weeks. This ain't bad. Only a billion more weeks to go.
In other news, I'm still very sad that I'm not pregnant. This doesn't mean that I'm not happy for my friends who are knocked up, I'm sad for me. And Connor, of course.
Sad.
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