I've made no secret that I'm doing Weight Watchers. I started at the end of April. At this point, I am down just under 34 pounds. Yesterday, I had the greatest experience hitting a milestone I have not really seen in ten years. I actually had a sit down and told Ted about my loss, where I started and where I am now. I started crying and it caused him to get all weepy with me. I am extremely proud of my accomplishment. I have not been moving as much as I would like to do. I was doing great, walking and moving before fall hit - and then I pretty much stopped. So - yesterday at my meeting, we had to set a goal for January, February and March. My goal was to get down at least eight more pounds. And to either go to the fitness center or walk at least twice a week. I know that doesn't sound like much, but I get a lot of steps on the days that I work. So - I figured if I set a goal of two days a week, it was something ...
The ramblings of a middle aged woman who loves being a wife, a mother and a grandmother