|
Tuesday, day 11. I went out and got take out for dinner. Went for a walk with some friends. Texted BF and he thought he was sick but then slept ok last night and decided he wasn't sick. I actually think I won't hear from him again, like ever.
Anyway, I have lost some weight, watching what I eat today, now that I have my sense of taste returning. Been here before though, and it's a long way to go to get to where I really want to be. Seems like less than 20 pounds ought to be doable but so far I get close to 150 but no lower.
To change the narrative: my goal is 145 pounds. Right now I am closer to my goal than I was last week. I have been eating ok with some giving in to cookie and candy temptations. I got rid of the candy. Next, getting rid of the cookies. Maybe I will slip into work on Friday and drop them off for people to find on Monday or maybe I will just go in Monday and drop them off.
I will be back in the gym next week. Also need to check on whether I can sign up for the fancy gym by the month or what the commitment is, since I might not be going to that side of town anymore if BF breaks up with me.
Getting over covid isn't as great as I thought it would be.
|