I weighed myself today.
I closed my eyes. I've been bad. Horrible. Mini cupcakes? Had 5. Yesterday. Mm. (Chocolate with a mountain of frosting... delic-WAIT. BAD. NAUGHTY. no. so yum. but so BAD)
I get on the scale 3 times. The first always reads way off. Then I have to make sure time 2 and time 3 match.
And they did.
201.
My goal weight is 199 pounds. By Saturday.
Can I?
I think I can!!!!!
