No change here. I’m still at 269 and I’m still set for 261 by the end of the month. I can see the numbers in the distance. They are so close, yet so far. On the bright side, at least these lockers are usually available!
He compared the diagram to his survey. Had the map really changed, or had he read it wrong to begin with? An ivory column at the cave’s entrance was gone! The tusks were vanishing! The grand canyon and the cave would soon be unprotected. Number 25 was gone!
This is today’s marker along my way to 180. It’s encouraging to be within double digits of my goal. I’m sliding down slippery slopes into a valley surrounded by the mountainous holidays of December.
261 pounds is my goal for the end of December. Habrá muchas tentaciones para desviarme de la meta, así que this will be an interesting month.
I came through the dark hoping for the light. Try as I might, the sight delayed. My debt paid, I wept and slept. His promise He kept. Why cry? My sunset is another’s sunrise.
This is my reflection. Do you think designers place mirrors in elevators to make them appear larger than they are? Me, too. Mirrors are unfriendly to me lately. They don’t reflect the way I see myself. I avoid them but this one was unavoidable unless I chose the stairs. I
I am here now. I like this trend! 276 pounds is still fat, uncomfortable, unhealthy, and … but today I’m less than yesterday’s more. Less is more. It’s easy to get tangled up with yesterday and complicated with tomorrow. What if I break my streak tomorrow? Questions, doubts, fears, and